Better to live forever [Rebirth]

Zhu Dingbei heard it clearly, and suddenly remembered something.

Ever since that low-ranking concubine died twice in the Longevity Palace, there has been no good news from the harem.

But in the previous life, apart from the late third prince, the emperor had eight princes and ten princesses.That low-ranking concubine was supposed to give birth to the emperor's seventh prince, but he remembered it so clearly because the seventh prince and his biological mother had been sending samples to the Longevity Palace, and the child was not recorded under the name of his aunt Xianfei. He was very close to her, and he had met several times in his previous life, and the child always politely called him cousin.

Not long after the seventh prince was born, eight princes and nine princes were also born one after another, but now there is no news at all, and there are only eight princesses, and the remaining two have remained silent. Now the emperor is no longer in the harem. Knowing whether these princes and princesses who were supposed to record the royal ultimatum can still come to the world.

While he was in a trance, Lou Anning followed up and asked Jia Jiaming how he knew such cryptic news, if the emperor had been in the harem for a long time, wouldn't the women in the harem guard... cough cough, why are the censors and all the officials like this? Quiet.

Should not be ah.

The eighth-ranked son of Jia's family was good at riding and archery when he was in Guozixue. At that time, he was second only to the second young master in Dong Xiang's mansion. After graduating from Guozixue, he joined the Royal Forest Army and became His Majesty's personal soldier.Also because of his father, Jia Jianing was able to guard the honor of His Majesty the Emperor, so he knew the whereabouts of His Majesty the Emperor better than others.

But he has a problem, that is, he is sleepy and easy to talk in his sleep, and Jia Jiaming also overheard it, and then he knew the secret of His Majesty's coldness in the palace.

The brothers of the Lou family were still puzzled, and even Qin Xi was puzzled and said: "My aunt will go to the palace to accompany the two aunts every two months, but I have never heard them complain about your majesty."

Jia Jiaming couldn't give them an answer to the deeper matters. Zhu Dingbei, who came back to his senses when they couldn't figure it out, guessed a little bit.

Ever since the emperor found out that he was poisoned, he caused some incidents intentionally or unintentionally in the harem, and then there was the case of bean disease. Those who are smarter knew that the palace was not peaceful, and then there was the sudden death of Concubine Ruan Shu. Think about it.Now that the emperor does not come to the harem, they more or less know that it is related to Concubine Ruan Shu, and some concubines have even guessed that Concubine Ruan Shu wants to murder His Majesty to pave the way for the eldest prince, so the emperor despises the harem.

They have lived in the harem for so many years, knowing the emperor's temper and how to survive in the harem, even the empress, who has always been unbearable to be wronged, "swallowed her breath", and the others tacitly kept silent.

The emperor's daily life recorded a little cover-up for his night life, and the foreign ministers naturally had no way of knowing that the emperor had spent almost a year of "cleaning and repairing" with abstinence.

After all, it was something that offended the emperor, they said a few words but didn't discuss it further, and ran around the racecourse a few times, a man from the government came to report that Jia's mansion had sent someone to invite the eleventh son back, saying that the situation was urgent .Jia Shixi didn't expect it, and after careful questioning, he couldn't figure out why he asked, so he left in a hurry, and Qin Xi followed him.The brothers from the Lou family stayed for dinner and did not stay any longer.

Up to this moment, the illness of Twelve Langs in Jia's Mansion is getting worse and worse, and the news that he almost died this afternoon has spread widely.

And Ning Heng's people finally got the news that the mysterious woman from Liangyue Nunnery had stepped into the capital.

Jia Zhongshu, a young concubine, was very powerful. Even though Ning Heng's people kept staring at her day and night, and even checked whether there was a secret passage in the nunnery, they didn't see any movement from her, but they didn't know who she was. By some means, the Xiongnu King's distress letter was dispersed. In the past few days, the debate on Xianbei's establishment of the military office has become more and more endless, and a force is controlling the contradiction between the officials.

They are vaguely pushing the proposal to come into existence.

No matter what evil intentions they concealed, Zhu Dingbei was happy to see the result, so he didn't intervene, just waited and watched the changes, and then saw if he could dig out one or two important Li Dang from them.There is also Zhongshuling Jia Xifu, whether he was bewitched and used by this woman, or one of them, this matter must be determined.

But no matter what the result is, this woman is enough to arouse their fear.

After probing for so long, she didn't get any valuable clues, but now, she finally moved.

In the middle of the night when the woman left the Liangyue Nunnery, Ning Heng's staff turned into the aunt in the nunnery to visit the Liangyue Nunnery to check the woman's personal belongings.

At this time, she also moved to Jia's mansion.

"Auntie, Auntie, help me...Auntie, it hurts so much...Auntie..."

Before turning into the inner room, the cry of the child was heard, and the woman paused before stepping into the bedroom.

"Yanniang." Jia Xifu looked up when he heard the footsteps, there was a gleam of joy in his eyes, Jia Twelve Lang was in his arms, who was not sleeping soundly, it turned out that his crying was just the sound of dreaming, he didn't know what he was dreaming about, The little child's face was covered with tears.The woman put down the hood, and took off the black scarf to reveal a plain, young and beautiful face.

She ignored Jia Xifu, just looked at the child indifferently, and then said: "He can't die, why did you ask me to come?"

Jia Xifu put the child down, unaware of Jia Twelve Lang's reliance on holding his sleeve tightly, and looked at the woman with a pair of eyes that refused to move away, with a distorted infatuation in his eyes.

"Yanniang, you always refuse to come to see me..." Seeing the disgust in the woman's eyes, he sighed and said, "Come and see this child, no matter what, he is my flesh and blood. Would you be willing to let him suffer like this and refuse to comfort him?"

"He is a bastard who shouldn't be born. It is better to die as soon as possible if he is guilty of sins. It is also a relief."

The woman spit out ruthlessly.

Jia Xifu's expression changed, but he said with restraint: "Forget it, I won't force you to do anything, you will stay here tonight with the child, and I will leave right now."

The woman said: "No need. If you have nothing important to do, I'll leave now."

"Yanniang!"

Jia Xifu's tone was quite severe, but the woman was not moved at all, she took a deep look at him, then covered her face and put on her hat again, turning around to leave.

"Yanniang," Jia Xifu called to stop her, "I have allowed you to stay clean in the past few years, but it does not mean that I can tolerate you abandoning your identity. As long as you live for a day, you will be my Jia Huaien's woman and my son Mother, you'd better not forget this."

The woman's back was stiff and she said nothing.

Jia Xifu felt pity in his heart, and when he thought of the crimes he had committed to her, he felt a little lacking in confidence, but when he turned his head and saw Jia Twelve Lang, the child he and she conceived together, he felt infinite tenderness again.

"Whatever you want to do, I will help you do it."

Jia Xifu said.

The woman turned her head to look at him suddenly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Jia Xifu couldn't help but stepped forward to get close to her, the woman came back to her senses and took a step back warily.Jia Xifu stopped in embarrassment, put down his hands and said, "But I also have conditions."

The woman's eyes suddenly turned cold, but there was no surprise, she just looked at Jia Xifu calmly, waiting for his next words.

Jia Xifu said: "From now on, I will go to your place on the [-]th of every month, you must not refuse me."

The woman's body trembled, as if she had been greatly humiliated, and tears burst into her eyes instantly, but she endured it stubbornly, and suppressed the trembling in her voice: "I want to see your sincerity."

"Okay, I won't let you down."

The woman nodded, accepted the deal, and left without looking back.

Jia Xifu stood there for a long time, and was brought back to his senses by his son's increasingly disturbed and urgent shouts. He sat by the bed and looked at Twelve Lang, sighed, and thought to himself for the first time: Why doesn't this child More like his mother.

Jia Xifu and the woman who had already left did not notice, and Jia Jiaming, who was tightly covering his mouth and nose outside the wing room, left hastily.

When he returned to the yard, he almost collapsed on the ground, with a lot of bewilderment, astonishment and even deep cowardice in his expression.

impossible.

He couldn't believe what his ears were hearing.

That woman just now... He cherished the voice and smile that he couldn't forget for a day in his memory. He never thought that he would hear it again in his lifetime.

It was the voice of his most cherished elder sister, Jia Yan.

how can that be possible?His elder sister died seven years ago, how could she become his father's concubine... and gave birth to a child for her.

She didn't do it voluntarily, her father forced her...

She didn't resist, she made a deal with her father...

She is Jia Twelve's biological mother...

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he thought of the elder sister who hugged him in her arms many years ago and asked him if he was hungry, thirsty, hurt, and hurt. He felt a splitting headache for a while.

No, he must have heard it wrong, it must be.

But my father called that person Yanniang...

Jia Jiaming grabbed his hair and gritted his teeth, trying to find a way to numb his vision and thoughts, but the shock in his heart never subsided for a moment.