After the scum of the enemy prince, I got pregnant

Funanyin's previous methods were too ruthless and decisive. Even though he left Mobei for more than two months, the forces remaining in the government and the opposition have long been cleared and scattered, but the aftermath of deterrence still remains undiminished.

The fact that he "really only brought back one servant" was checked back and forth by King Mobei for a whole day, not to mention that other fearful forces in the king's city guarded the empty National Teacher's Mansion for an unknown period of time. It wasn't until all the spies reported "nothing found" that everyone really believed that Funanyin was no longer a threat to them.

Funanyin didn't seem to know anything about it, nor did she care.

It's probably because she hasn't slept on this couch for a long time, and Fu Nanyin didn't sleep well all night, and when the next day it was dawn, she opened her eyes, and her mind was full of the bizarre and absurd story of last night.

From the first time he soberly accepted Liu Yigong's pulse diagnosis, he thought of the man who could conceive like him from the reaction of the person, and guessed the ending of the man from Li Pei's cautious appearance. It was his identity, he was the son-in-law of Princess Qin.

The princess's son-in-law was pregnant with another man's child. Even if it wasn't because of the miracle of the man's conception, the Central Plains royal family would definitely not be able to tolerate this "red apricot cheating" scandal alone.

Liu Yigong finished talking about the old incident 20 years ago in fits and starts, and it was clear that the sentence "in the file, Consort Ning was secretly executed in the Daming Palace" can be concluded, but there was an extra "just" in his hesitation.

"only……"

Concubine Ning is not dead, no one knows how he escaped from his shell back then.

But even if he went away, he still made the person who stayed behind half his life sad.

Liu Yigong raised his eyes and looked at the prince who was also ignorant of the inside story, as if he didn't dare to tell the secrets that he remembered in the Lizheng Hall that day, he hesitated for a while, sighed softly, and changed the subject:

"The sage really didn't intend to attack the national teacher this time, if it's possible..."

Counting the days, at least four months will be due.Liu Yigong also had the idea of ​​living in Mobei for a period of time, so he simply proposed:

"The national teacher gave birth to the child in Mobei, and no one in Chang'an will find out. When I go back, I will be able to hide it."

Naturally, Liu Yigong didn't know what kind of deal was discussed between the saint and the national teacher, let alone what this seemingly short four months meant to Mobei and Zhongyuan.Perhaps it won't be long before the so-called royal family of Mobei can only be preserved in history books, and at that time...

Hopefully all goes well and he makes it out unscathed.

He looked up at the veil above his head with his arms on his pillow, and an inexplicable worry and irritability arose in his heart - he had never had such a feeling of looking forward and backward, and it was so strange that it made people uneasy.

In the past, he chose to be loyal to the King of Mobei and become an enemy of the Prime Minister of the Left, which led to his death, but he only relied on his instinct to survive.

Being in a foreign land, with no relatives or reasons, there is nothing to worry about.

Suddenly feeling kicked in the abdomen, Fu Nanyin was obviously taken aback, completely unaware of what happened.

He stretched out a hand and hesitantly placed it on his stomach.

It was peaceful.

A trace of astonishment flashed across his face, and instinctively, his hand touched the place where the prescription had just been kicked, as if he was comforting someone.

"Do not be afraid,"

As soon as the conversation started, Funanyin said to the void, "Although I'm also a little scared."

He has never shown his weakness so sincerely in front of others. He was pushed to the top of power many years ago and forced to be alone. He also had a few life-and-death frontlines. He thought that his heart had long been used to this kind of anxiety, and he could even confidently and calmly Accept all endings.

But now there is an ending that he cannot accept.

"But at least [-]% sure...the three of us can return to Chang'an safely."

Funanyin didn't know why the Emperor of the Central Plains was still willing to let him go despite the precedent of Consort Ning.If it's just because the child in his womb belongs to Li Pei, the reason is too untenable.

The prince of a country will eventually have heirs with different women, and that is the orthodoxy in the eyes of the world.

What is his this?

Thinking of this, Fu Nanyin's eyes sank, and her heart suddenly felt unspeakably sour.The hand that was originally covering the lower abdomen moved up seven inches, pressed heavily on the chest, and slowly exhaled again.

This is what Li Pei saw when he opened the door and came in.

"Are you awake?" He approached, saw Fu Nanyin's unattractive expression, was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Funanyin didn't move, but slowly shifted her eyes to Li Pei, calm, indifferent, repulsed by thousands of miles, and even a little bit wronged.

Li Pei's heart sank when he saw it.

"Didn't sleep well at night, don't worry." After a while, Funanyin still laughed casually, "What about you? You have been busy all night, but where are the hidden guards I arranged?"

Li Pei narrowed his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

He only took off his coat and boots, and lay flat beside Funanyin.

"The national teacher is brilliant."

Ever since the Zangshu Pavilion was disturbed yesterday, Li Pei has been afraid of going to the hidden guards trained by Fu Nanyin, and this fear reached its peak when he saw Liu Yigong, who was tightly tied up in the courtyard.He originally thought that after Fu Nanyin fell asleep in the middle of the night, he would search around the National Teacher's Mansion to find out the truth, but he didn't want to search all night without even a trace of clues.

"They are indeed not in the mansion, but unfortunately His Highness doesn't believe it."

Li Pei turned his head to look at Fu Nanyin's unbelievably calm eyes, which did not cause any disturbance at all because of his "unbelief", and suddenly he felt a little irritable.

"I believe it now."

Wanting to make amends, the four words turned a bit pale.

Funanyin hooked the corners of her lips,

"On the day you entered the city, you asked me what terms I had exchanged with the saint for Mobei."

Li Pei looked over.

"I am a person who loves power, and the whole world knows it. Although I didn't want to become a national teacher at the beginning, I have gradually grasped the power of Mobei in my hands, although I used some unscrupulous means..."

He smiled, but Li Pei couldn't help frowning, unable to tell what it was like.

"Since you stepped into this royal city, you have been suspicious of me. Whether it is my attitude towards King Mobei or the hidden guards under me, you have shown too much concern."

At first Fu Nanyin didn't know what happened, until he asked Li Pei for the second time whether he believed him before entering the palace, the obvious hesitation and the answer he never got were enough to explain everything.

He is different from the person in Li Pei's impression, not the Fu Nanyin who has been with "Pei Tianren" day and night for two years and is willing to hide behind others and be protected by others; nor is he brought back to Chang'an by Li Pei to be imprisoned because of a bad move. For two months Mobei Proton Fu Nanyin.

"I asked the sage for an official position." His voice was very soft, but Li Pei could hear him clearly: "Take Mobei's gold seal for a third-rank Shangshu from the Central Plains court to assist you... to secure the position of crown prince." .”

Li Pei sat up suddenly and looked at him in surprise, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Ayin, you really..."

He said that he loves power, but he exchanged the infamy of overthrowing a country for a mere third-rank minister, and this risk and price was just to help him secure his position as the prince.

"Your Highness, do you feel that I have lost money in this transaction?"

But Funanyin still didn't care, and there was even a smile from the bottom of his mouth.

"It's not a loss. Mobei has long been at the end of its strength. Instead of letting the Central Plains army break through the city gate again and let the blood flow into rivers, it is better for me to do it. Don't fight the defeated soldiers and give Li Shu a way out. Besides..."

His hand unconsciously landed on his lower abdomen, and his face became pale.

"If you want to go back to Chang'an after all, you have to pave a way for yourself. Your Highness, I really love power..."

"Fu Nanyin."

Li Pei finally couldn't listen anymore, and stopped his words in a low voice.

"You said that the easy way to go is a minister of the Ministry of Rites?"

Fu Nanyin didn't say it, but he knew what this third-rank minister meant—Ke Shunzhe, that was the position this person dreamed of sitting in. For this reason, he did not hesitate to frame the Xu family who was the uncle of the country five years ago, and took more than 50 articles from the family. He was ordered to be the climbing ladder for his official career.

Uncle Xu Guo...was also Ke Shunzhe's half-mentor.

Yesterday in the study, he accidentally found a few secret reports in the book that Fu Nanyin was annotating, the content of which was related to the Xu family's injustice case.

Funanyin not only wanted to help Li Pei secure the East Palace, but also wanted to help the Xu family reverse the case.

"Your Highness doesn't believe me?"

Funanyin didn't know what the undercurrent in Li Pei's eyes meant at this time, but when she instinctively said a question, the corner of her mouth slightly picked out a bit of sarcasm.

But only half a second.

A shadow was quickly cast in front of his eyes, and immediately after, there was a slight pain on his lips.

"hiss--"

But Li Pei didn't intend to stop, biting Fu Nanyin's lip cruelly, and then licking it distressedly in the next second, repeating the cycle, obviously a little annoyed by being provoked but unable to vent.

Until he was pushed away by Fu Nanyin forcefully, what came into his eyes was a face with a bit of anger.

Li Pei was really laughed at by this appearance,

"I don't believe it, A Yin, do you believe it yourself?"

This sentence is really the worst lie that Fu Nanyin told after returning to Mobei.

"You know, what is the best way to go. As long as you ask, I will ask the Ministry of Rites to prepare three letters and six rites, and welcome you into the East Palace with the guard of honor of a princess."

"Anyway..." Li Pei smiled, "It's not the first time I've done this."

Funanyin stared blankly at Li Pei, as if she didn't expect the person in front of her to say such a thing.

After a while, he shook his head lightly, revealing a disappointed and absurd smile.

"Li Pei, why don't you understand..."

He is a man, his life experience is unknown, he has no father and no mother, and he also bears the title of a national teacher of an enemy country, so why can he enter the royal family of the Central Plains?

What's more, the so-called Central Plains royal family gave him nothing but a restricted palace and a title, in his eyes, it was no different from that cage-like Proton Mansion.

When these words came to his lips, he didn't say a single word after all. Instead, he slowly raised his body, tilted his head sideways and asked mockingly:

"You really don't want the crown prince?"

"Don't Ayin like it when she gets angry and becomes a beauty?"

Li Pei seemed to have calmed down at this time, and he didn't show any annoyance. Instead, he raised his hand and gently lifted Fu Nanyin's chin. Looking at the pair of bird eyes that didn't know how many things were hidden, he said with a soft smile:

"Or... the national teacher really thinks that there is nothing he can do about those people in the court alone?"

The two were sitting leaning forward, leaning back slightly with one hand propped on the bed, their postures looked somewhat ambiguous.

Li Pei's fingers lightly stroked Fu Nanyin's jaw, which was crisp and itchy, causing the latter to tremble slightly.

"I was so good before, but now I don't have the slightest confidence in my husband, but what should I do..."