little son-in-law

Ligui couldn't get sick after giving birth, and she cried all day long. In order to appease her, Que Lingjian promoted her concubine, so now Ligui should be called Li concubine. Que Lingjian already knew about the miscarriage. There were only a few people in the pavilion, and the Que Jiuzhan he knew was certainly not a pure and kind person, and it is impossible for a pure and kind person to sit on the throne, but he would not wantonly hurt the innocent, it has nothing to do with kindness or not, just as a person who once The emperor or just a man, his pride and self-esteem make him disdain to use such insidious means to deal with a pregnant woman, if he really wants to kill his grandson because he hates himself, he most likely The way to do it is probably to stab Li Concubine in the stomach in front of his own face, which is in line with Que Jiuzhan's temperament, which is always so arrogant and willful.

As for Concubine Li herself, it's even more impossible. The child in her belly is everything to her. She values ​​her life more than her own. It is absolutely impossible to bet on the child just to frame Que Jiuzhan. After such an analysis, what else is there that she doesn't understand? Yes, the only one left is the noble concubine Zhao Ningqiu, but firstly, there is not enough evidence, and secondly, Zhao Ningqiu is a noble concubine, if you want to deal with him for the reason of mutilating his heirs, you must go through the clan, in this way, Que Jiuzhan will not be able to hide If you stop, if you continue to investigate, it will inevitably cause an unpredictable disaster.In order to keep the face of the royal family, Que Jiuzhan had to die.Que Lingjian knew that he could never take this risk, so he suppressed the matter and declared to the outside world that the wet pavilion was slippery, which caused Concubine Li to accidentally fall into the lake. This was just an accident that no one wanted.

Because of this matter, when Que Lingjian reduced the military power of the feudal lords, it would be understandable to take Zhao Ningqiu's uncle King Shi Kang first. However, this is a funeral matter, but at that time, the incident of Concubine Li's falling into the lake was not calmed down because of Que Lingjian's deliberately low-key .

After all, the paper can't contain the fire. Concubine Li fell into the lake with the eldest son of the emperor, and she was suspected of being pushed down on purpose. The news spread quickly in the palace. Secretly passed on word of mouth to those palace people around Concubine Li, insisting that it was the Ninth Young Master who pushed Concubine Li down, Concubine Li was recuperating in bed, and every time someone went to visit her, she cried when she mentioned this matter, the emperor has already made a decision , She didn't dare to resist the decree openly, so she reasoned that every time she closed her eyes, she saw the child crying in front of her, saying that she was murdered by someone's design, and wanted her, a mother, to avenge him.It didn't take long like this, everyone in the palace knew that the Ninth Young Master, who was favored by the emperor, was not only arrogant and arrogant, trying to monopolize the favor of the emperor, but also had a vicious mind. Give birth to offspring.And Que Lingjian's obviously biased attitude in handling this matter made everyone in the harem even more jealous of Que Jiuzhan.

On the other hand, Que Jiuzhan's life was not easy. From that day on, Que Lingjian treated him as usual and did not impose any punishment. However, he ordered that no one in Cheng'an Palace be allowed to give him shoes and a robe. Shoes and robe, he couldn't even get out of the room, Que Lingjian's purpose was already obvious, he was grounded in disguise.In the past, going out was mostly a walk in the garden. Wherever he went, a group of people followed him, and he couldn't do anything. Now it doesn't matter if he can't go out. Que Jiuzhan sent someone to find a lot of books for him in the library, and read books when he had nothing to do. Writing, painting, or just sleeping for most of the day, the days are leisurely and contented in the eyes of others. Only the people who wait close to him know how many sleepless nights he has been pressed on the bed by Ling Jian, asking for his needs over and over again, until He was so tired that he passed out that he was let go. His legs were weak when he woke up in the morning.

During this period, he was only allowed to see Anyang once, and it was still far away, and he only saw the general appearance, but looking at his figure, he was much plumper than before, and he felt that the price he had paid was finally worthless. In vain, at least Anyang is safe.As for what is imposed on him, he can bear it.

"Can you be distracted even at this time?" Que Lingjian's thrust without warning successfully allowed himself to enter deeper, and also made the person sitting in his arms face to face gasping for unbearable passion, making his eyes more blurred and attractive.

"What are you thinking?" The impact on the lower body did not stop, Que Lingjian leaned over and bit Que Jiuzhan's earlobe, whispering softly.

Que Jiuzhan was hanging on Que Lingjian's arm, his head was tilted back, the afternoon sun was dazzling, he closed his eyes slightly, such a confusing scene would be performed every two days, he should have gotten used to it, the corners of his eyes swept over the side The palace man bowed his head and said nothing, he suddenly remembered that he was preparing to have lunch just now, and then Que Lingjian came back, and after eating, he became sitting on Que Lingjian's lap and being penetrated by someone.It's really convenient to wear only a long jacket, and just flick the hem of the clothes, no wonder there are so many clothes like this in the room.

"Talk." Que Lingjian didn't like the feeling of being excluded. They were doing the most intimate thing now, but they still couldn't understand this person's heart.

"As a male favorite, I wonder if I won't need such things as clothes in the future."

"If you like it, I don't care." A trace of anger flashed in Que Lingjian's eyes, and his right hand came to the part where the two were connected under the cover of the clothes, scratching the entrance, and added a finger inadvertently, "It's also convenient for me Do it a few times, and you will have children sooner."

"Ah..." Que Jiuzhan trembled all over, screamed in shock, his waist went limp instantly, and he leaned back on the dining table.

Que Lingjian leaned forward to block his lips and bit them.

The collision of dishes on the table became more and more intensive, she was the closest, she tried hard to control her heartbeat, and continued to lower her head, there were three butterflies on the carpet under her feet, she had already counted hundreds of them back and forth. Ten times, but the panting near the ears didn't seem to stop. Eunuch Zhang Jing didn't know where he was recently, and she was transferred here to serve the Ninth Young Master personally.

There is still half a month before the new year, and soon the second year of You'an will pass. Que Lingjian has been on the throne for two years, and gradually subdued most of the forces in the court. The throne is becoming more and more stable, and the situation in Xiling is getting more and more stable. meteorological.

Que Jiuzhan had nothing to do, and spent five days painting a picture of red plums. He obviously liked it very much, and kept praising: "Master, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

Que Jiuzhan put down his pen, and finally put a small seal on it. Yuqiaoshanren looked pretty good to himself, "Mingran, tell me what looks good?"

Ming Ran replied without thinking: "It's not the New Year's Eve soon, this big red plum blossom looks really festive and lively."

Que Jiuzhan was so amused by her that he thought it was a good idea. He remembered that Chun Yuran also loved painting plums, but that person loved white plums more. The arrogance of the flowers is vivid on the paper, and it is most sought after by the literati nowadays, but I just like red plums, not because I like the ones that are blossoming, but because they are beautiful when they bloom in one piece, as expected, ordinary people like it Is it festive and lively? "It's very festive. I will send it out of the palace tomorrow to find the best master for mounting. We will hang it in this room during the Chinese New Year."

Chunyu Ran was promoted again recently. He heard from Que Lingjian that he did a good job in the Ministry of Officials. It turned out to be a lie that he was not interested in political affairs. From the beginning to the end, that person was just acting for himself. The Chunyu Ran he liked was always the same. Does not exist, or is dead at the moment of learning the truth.

On New Year's Eve, Que Lingjian held a banquet in the palace. The courtiers and all the concubines were present. Que Jiuzhan was not able to attend. It is said that Anyang did not go either. After inquiring, the news was that assassins entered Qingyi Palace and many people died, including Anyang's. Mingyue, the next-door court lady, Que Jiuzhan learned that his heart could not be calm, and he struggled to fall asleep until midnight. He even dreamed of his mother, and when he woke up, Que Lingjian was already sleeping beside him.Habit is a terrible thing. I have shared the same bed for three years, and I am clearly on guard intellectually, but my body has already compromised and I am used to his company.After this year, he will be 34 years old. He is really not young anymore. Que Lingjian is also 28 years old. They have known each other for 14 years so far this year. 14 years have taken up almost half of his life. They should be uncles. Nephew, but developed into such an unethical relationship today.

"Why did you wake up?" The gaze staring at her face was so obvious that it was difficult for Que Lingjian to pretend to be asleep and ignore it.

"Ling Jian?" Que Jiuzhan called him softly.

"What's the matter?" This year, except when she was most out of control on the bed, Que Lingjian rarely heard him call her name.

"Ling Jian, if I promise to give up revenge, please let me and Anyang go."

Que Lingjian's first reaction was to roll over and pin him down.

Que Jiuzhan did not break away this time, his tone was still calm, "Ling Jian, look at me, I will be 34 years old after the new year, I am no longer young, I don't know how many years I can live, maybe ten years , maybe 20 years, but there will never be another 34 years." Few people in the Que family lived long. When the father died, he was not yet in his destiny, and the emperor Yongjia was only about forty-two. Que Lingjian's father is younger, and I'm afraid he is no exception. "Your throne is becoming more and more stable. Even if I raise my arms and shout out one day, no one will come to join me. If you are still worried, I will take Anyang and leave Xiling. Anyang used to say that he wanted to visit Jiangnan in Daning in his lifetime, maybe it would not be a bad thing to settle there.” It takes a lot of determination to leave everything here and start again, but it is a good thing to give everyone a chance to escape, He can find a docile woman to live a good life, and Anyang can find a good husband's family while he is young.

"No, I don't agree."

"Why don't you agree? I don't care about everything in the past." In any case, Que Lingjian owed him more, robbed his throne, forced his wife and children to death, and bullied him for half a year. He can let go. What else did Que Lingjian care about.

"You're gone, what will I... my child do." Que Lingjian stubbornly insisted on this point.

"Stop making trouble, Que Lingjian, there are so many women in your harem, no matter which one you choose, they are willing to give birth to your offspring, why do you bother to force me?"

"They are different. You owe me this, and you must pay it back in this life."

Que Jiuzhan had suppressed his own temper to say what he said earlier tonight, but now that he heard him say that, he immediately became irritable and raised his voice unconsciously, "I owe you? What do I owe you? It will take a lifetime Still? If I don’t give birth, is it possible that you still have to cut off your children and grandchildren?” This is not the first time he has heard this.

Que Lingjian also yelled at him, "Isn't it your fault that I am like this?"

"What have I done to you?" Que Jiuzhan roared back.

"Anyway, I won't agree to it. Don't even think about leaving. It's getting late. Go to bed." Que Lingjian didn't want to talk to him any more, so she pulled the quilt over his head and covered him.

"Go away." Que Jiuzhan kicked him under the quilt, wasting half a day's tongue, he shouldn't have had any hope.

"If you don't want to sleep, I don't mind doing something else with you."

Que Jiuzhan kicked again, quickly slapped away the flaming claws on his body, grabbed all the quilts and wrapped them into balls, and went to sleep in the bed by himself, "Tomorrow I want to see Anyang." The best thing to do is the next best thing.

"She's fine, you don't have to worry about it." It is true that an assassin came to Qingyi Palace, but she didn't even meet Que Zhiqing. That woman can eat and drink now, and she can show her prestige to the servants when she is fine. I don't know how carefree it is.

"Why can that Zhang Jing come back?" Take another step back.

"Wait until you want him back."

Que Jiuzhan didn't know how he knew, and gritted his teeth, "Let him come back tomorrow."

"Okay." Que Lingjian readily agreed to this matter.

After Zhang Jing came back, he still served Que Jiuzhan personally as before. There was no difference on the surface, except that his right foot was limping. Que Jiuzhan didn't ask anything, but he never asked him to find contraceptives again.