Rongmei's complexion was pale and blue, and all the imperial physicians just took one look and were unwilling to look at it again.Later, when he ordered people to play, he wrote it in detail. It was confirmed that Rongmei was pregnant, and the saint's complexion was not good. Lying on a sickbed after being murdered, and hearing about an unborn dragon species, both men and women feel distressed.

The Holy Majesty's attitude is unclear, and the fourth concubine who is in charge of palace affairs is also sensible, so he just handed over the power to the queen. After all, it was their fault, not to mention the gesture of self-reflection behind closed doors.

When Zhen Zhu got up holding her head, she saw Zhen Yingjia sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her, her face was full of distress, probably Zhen Zhu woke up too fast, so she didn't have time to clean up, so she opened her eyes slightly, Father and son looked at each other.

It was Zhen Yingjia who woke up first, and then leaned forward to support Zhen Zhu and stuffed a soft pillow under her neck, and asked softly, "I feel better."

Zhen Zhu nodded with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that the dregs of the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor are too bitter." She squeezed her face strangely as she spoke.

"You kid..." Zhen Yingjia just sighed, and then didn't know what to say, "If you look at this kind of thing in the future, you still call others to save you, if you are small, if you don't come up, you will die together. "Zhen Yingjia actually wanted to say, it doesn't matter that the eighth prince followed us, why did you want to participate, and then felt that you really have a bad heart, and you don't even care about basic human nature and morality.

Even so, he still felt that Zhen Zhu shouldn't have been so reckless at the beginning. If she really drowned herself to save others, what would they do with their big family: "I know that something happened to you, your mother has been crying for several days, but Because of my status, I can't enter the palace, and I will return to Jiangning as a father in a few days. You can rest assured to recuperate. The old lady and your eldest sister are going to stay in the capital. The old lady is too old to go back and forth. I will go to the old lady's place to pay my respects, the sage said that it is better for you to live in the palace."

"But the son has always been very strange. With the identity of the father, is it okay for the son to live in the palace?" Zhen Zhu tilted her head and finally asked the biggest question in her heart. Since he came to the capital, he has always been in Yongwang's mansion or the Forbidden City. Although the Zhen family is favored, it should be impossible to live in the palace. If you are a little girl, you can still say that the concubines have raised a lot of fun, but he is a boy, living alone in elder brother's house, until now It's really strange that no one has a copy of ginseng. "Zhen Yingjia opened her mouth after hearing this, and finally just sighed slightly, and then touched Zhen Zhu's head: "It's all about your grandma, it's okay, don't think too much, you should be a saint as your ancestor That's it. "

Zhen Yingjia didn't explain it clearly, and Zhen Zhu had to inquire about the matter himself. He had always thought it was related to the Zhen family, but now it seemed that the investigation was in the wrong direction. Zhen Zhu nodded, and then looked outside.

"Did father come in alone?" It's not easy to enter the palace, but it's very convenient to move yourself out, but now that Zhen Yingjia said this, he stopped thinking about going out.

Zhen Yingjia nodded: "Now I have finished reporting to the sage, and I am waiting for the order to go back."

Zhen Zhu let out an oh, and looked at Zhen Yingjia and didn't know what to say, but when she thought of the previous topic, Zhen Zhu couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere was very awkward, Zhen Yingjia knew what her son was thinking, originally he didn't really want to say Come out, but if you don't say it now, your son must have a lump, it's better to say it, anyway, everyone who knows knows it, and those who don't know naturally don't know it.

"Your grandma came from an extraordinary background, but she was demoted because her ancestors made mistakes. She is a little older than the saint, and after all, she was taken care of by the empress dowager. Fortunately, she married into the Li family and gave birth to a child. After one son and one daughter, they left early, that is your uncle and your mother." Most of what Zhen Yingjia knew was told by Mrs. Sun, if it wasn't for the fact that the Zhen family would not be able to marry the Li family.

Zhen Zhu was immediately attracted by the topic that Zhen Yingjia said. At first, he only thought that his appearance was only three points like Zhen Yingjia's, and Li's was only three points. Others thought it was natural, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

Zhen Yingjia reached out and touched Zhen Zhu's face: "It's also a blessing for you, my father, although I have never seen your grandmother, but the old lady has. You can find similarities with just a glance between your brows. Grandmother felt guilty, so she took good care of you, and the Seventh Prince's biological mother was also the person involved in that incident, so of course you don't know about it."

Zhen Zhu snorted, no wonder his father always seemed to choose between the Crown Prince and the Seven Wise Kings. Perhaps in his opinion, these two had better identities, but Zhen Yingjia must have forgotten that since the founding emperor of the country, no one can ascend to the throne. The throne has never had anything to do with status. No matter how good the Seven Sage Kings are, they will never succeed in the current form.

Zhen Zhu thought for a while, reached out and grasped the hand of her father beside her, and then looked up at Zhen Yingjia: "My son knows that my father is planning day and night for the Zhen family, so he also knows how many people are involved in this battle for the throne. This one has a good end, even though he is being persecuted by many parties, the son still wants to ask his father to be patient, no matter how dangerous the situation is now, the sage will always know, and the father only wants to protect the sage, how could the sage not know." Zhen Zhu actually thought He said a little more, but it is actually reflected in this sentence now, but it is just to tell Zhen Yingjia not to worry, and to wait and see in the future.

Zhen Yingjia is naturally not a fool, he just hasn't been to the capital for too long, so he can't see the situation clearly, and now he has only been in the capital for three days and already knows that the wind direction is not right. The Queen's position.However, Huang Xiang, who was originally the emperor's teacher, retired early, and his disciples withered, and now he can only rely on the support of Suo Xiangfu. If there is no means of the emperor, Zhen Zhu does not believe it.

The Huang family has been noble for generations, and the emperor took care of him before he ascended the throne, and then he protected the emperor's interests in the hands of Minister Gu Ming, but unfortunately, he died too early.Zhen Yingjia looked at Zhen Zhu while thinking, Zhen Zhu's eyeballs glanced out, Zhen Yingjia's eyeballs swayed up and down, father and son communicated silently for a while, and then Zhen Yingjia only pondered for a while.

"Being a father is also difficult, but even telling the saint about these things will only increase the trouble of the saint." This is actually a disguised complaint to the saint, but it is not clear that the prince has done something in private.

Zhen Zhu turned around in her stomach, and then found that the intimacy between her father and the saint seemed to exceed her imagination. He was only in a daze for a while, and the saint standing outside came in.

Zhen Yingjia turned her head when she heard the movement, pretended to be surprised, and immediately knelt down.

The saint stepped forward quickly, grabbed Zhen Yingjia's arm and helped him up: "Why is Aiqing kneeling, please get up quickly."

As he was talking, Zhen Zhu also struggled to get up, the saint hurriedly held him down again: "You father and son both have this temper, don't kneel down, and don't look at yourself still sick, since then it's thanks to Zhu'er, What did the doctor say?"

Zhen Yingjia hurriedly cupped his hands, he looked down at the saint's boots, and said in a grateful tone: "The imperial doctor said that there is no problem, if the saint did not call in time, I am afraid Zhuer would not be so peaceful."

The saint sighed, and patted Zhen Yingjia's shoulder: "You, go and sit down, I have something to tell you now, as long as I think about it, I will never let you father and son down."

It is naturally good to let an emperor feel indebted to you. Zhen Zhu only felt happy in her stomach, and then leaned obediently on the bed and did not move.

"Don't say that Zhu'er is still safe now, even if he died for the Eighth Prince, it is also his blessing."

"Don't say that, Pearl is naturally the same as my emperor's son!" The saint frowned displeased.

Zhen Yingjia could only promise to agree, and then sat on the chair brought by the maid at the side.

The saint touched Zhen Zhu's head now, and then asked carefully, knowing that Zhen Zhu was safe, he nodded in peace of mind, then turned his head to look at Zhen Yingjia and said, "You can look at Jiang Ning with peace of mind, and I will help you with the rest. carry around."

What Zhen Yingjia wanted was the words of the saint. If Zhenzhu hadn't seen the corner of the saint's clothes, they wouldn't have discussed these things in this palace full of eyes and ears. Isn't this the old birthday star who hanged himself and disliked his own life for too long?

There was nothing else to do after that, Zhen Yingjia couldn't say anything when the emperor was around, and the saint had to care about Zhen Zhu's life, and then let Zhen Yingjia rest assured to leave her son in the palace.

Knowing that her identity seems to have something to do with the royal family, Zhen Zhu naturally became more courageous, so she went through all kinds of troubles during her convalescence. What’s more, Ran Hong and Zhang Qing borrowed various books, and then slowly piled them up on the desk. Occasionally, they would hold a fruit plate by themselves, and eat while watching. Otherwise it will stain the books.

Naturally, the recuperating days passed slowly, especially for a person like him who had little energy to get out of bed. When he had the strength to get out of bed, the eighth prince who was said to have been saved by him found Zhen Zhu's room.

The Eighth Prince was not very old, and he was more than ten years behind the Seven Sage Kings. He is only five years old now, and he will only be able to enter the study next year. He is four years behind Zhen Zhu.The little one was actually a bit fat, but now that he has been ill, he has lost weight.

"The third prince is well, and the eighth prince is well." Along with the eighth prince, there was King Yong.They had just arrived at the door when Zhen Zhu inside heard the voice of greetings from outside. He was originally sitting on the bed, so he subconsciously adjusted his hair and clothes, and got off the bed with his legs crossed.

Waiting for the eighth prince to enter the door, Zhen Zhu knelt down in a serious manner inside, and when she was halfway up, she was picked up by King Yong.

Zhen Zhu only felt that as soon as the back collar was lifted, her whole body swayed in mid-air, and as she lowered her head, she saw a child with a smart face approaching her and looking at her eagerly.

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