little son-in-law

There were no secrets in the palace, not to mention it was related to Rongjin. Afterwards, Nangong Jingshen also quickly learned the purpose of Liu Yuanmin's visit.

As for the Yueyi Clan behind the scenes, Uncle Huang had been aware of it a few years ago, but it was a matter of the survival of the clan. The Yueyi Clan has always been secretive and hard to find, and most of the people in the Yueyi Clan were of the same clan. Bringing lotus flowers is not fake, and it is difficult for outsiders to contact, let alone inquire about the internal situation. If you act rashly, it will be difficult to take action, so you have to wait quietly, or you will succeed in one fell swoop. The reason for being silent.

Fortunately, five years ago, a man was finally placed in his hands, and the context was smoothed out. This man was originally served by General Liu Wu, and now he works beside an elder. He was a little surprised to have a child.

Nangong Jingshen was single-minded, listening to the report of the courtiers below, the Minister of the Household Department wanted to speak several times but was interrupted by him. The old man knew that he was here to ask for money without asking. Flooding in the south, construction of water conservancy and relief and resettlement of victims have already cost a lot. This winter, there is little snowfall in the north, and it is foreseeable that there will be another drought next spring. If the northern border really fights with Xiling, the Moon Survivors will cooperate with each other. That was indeed a hassle.

Today's affairs finally come to an end. The courtiers retreated. Nangong Jing rested with her forehead deeply. Nangong Zhiyuan from the frontier asked him to strengthen his defenses and be careful of Xiling's surprise attack.

As the night was getting darker, Fushun picked up the wick with a silver stick and lit the rest of the lamps in the imperial study room. As soon as he turned around, he saw Rong Jin coming in. the door.

"Xiao Shunzi, let them take this letter to chase after General Liu, who is going north to work in the army, and tell him to hand over this letter to Prince Qi himself."

No one answered for a while, Nangong Jingshen frowned slightly, looked up to see the person coming, smiled helplessly, pulled the person into his arms, touched his clothes, and asked, "It's cold at night, why don't you wear more when you come here?"

"A look of bitterness and hatred, who owes you money?" Rong Jin tugged at the corner of his mouth jokingly.

Nangong Jingshen did not shy away from it, and showed him the memorial from the Ministry of Accounting, and asked Xiao Shunzi to take the letter away.

Rong Jin picked a place, nestled comfortably in his arms, roughly flipped through the memorial, understood his difficulty, and said: "I still have some money with my father, why don't I bring it to you for emergency." That is When I was young, I secretly did business to earn all kinds of private money given by my father. I originally saved it to travel around the world with Weiyang. There were quite a few of them, and I never moved.

Nangong Jing deeply liked his lazy and calm appearance. Hearing what he said, she felt even more warm in her heart. She couldn't hide the smile in her eyes, and said, "Although it is difficult now, it is not to that extent. , keep your money well."

"Then say something when you need it." Rong Jin didn't force it.

"Is this considered a dowry?" Nangong Jing laughed softly, buried deep in his neck.

Rong Jin gave him a white look, and said bitterly, "It's a betrothal gift."

Nangong Jing smiled deeply, lowered her head and lay on his lower abdomen, and said, "That's okay, I will be your princess, my lord, is our baby good in your belly today?"

Rong Jin wanted to strangle him to death.

When Fushun came back from delivering the letter, he happened to hear this sentence, his heart trembled, he only hated himself for having two extra ears, and raised his voice to reply: "Your Majesty, Prince Xiaorong, there is a subordinate named Liu Lichun under Prince Ren See you outside."

Tonight is the Xiling envoy's dust-cleaning banquet in Jinfangyuan. He has already received it in the morning, and now Nangong Ningge is greeting him. Could it be that something happened in the middle of the story? , Xuanren entered the hall.

Liu Lichun had never thought of seeing the emperor in his life. He was trembling all the way. Now when he came in, he knelt on the ground with a thud, shouted long live twice, couldn't help but raised his eyelids a little, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be someone sitting on the top. The two of them still wanted to take a closer look, but Fushun stopped with a yell, and he immediately leaned over, his brain still functioning, and explained the whole story.

"Are you sure this person ran away from the Xiling mission?" Nangong asked quietly.

"Returning to the emperor, Prince Qi's army escorted the mission to Suzhou, which was taken over by the ministers. Later, when they passed by Jinzhong, two people sneaked out at night, so the minister sent someone to stop them and escort them back to the capital quietly. , Just arrived in the afternoon, Prince Ren met someone, and brought them into the palace tonight, and said, maybe the emperor will like it." After saying this, Liu Lichun was sweating coldly on his back, they were two big men, one of them He was still a big fat man, how could the emperor like it, he was really killed by his master.

Rong Jin raised her eyebrows amusedly when she heard this.

Nangong Jing pursed the corners of her lips deeply, and wrote down the account, but he also knew that although this cousin had never been in good shape, he was not a disrespectful person either.

"Where is he now?" Nangong Ninge said so, he should see him.

"I tied them up in the carriage, and they were still at the gate of the palace."

Nangong Jingshen ordered a few guards, and accompanied Liu Lichun to bring the carriage in.

Two people were escorted in, both with their hands and feet tied and their mouths gagged. On the left was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with an overly beautiful face and a slightly feminine face. She is very fat, especially her belly, which is bulging even with a heavy cloak covering her, like a woman who is seven or eight months pregnant.

Without knowing the details, Nangong Jingshen naturally wouldn't let people untie them easily, but only asked them to remove their mouth cloths. Rong Jin was slightly contemplative, and whispered in Nangong Jingshen's ear: "The one on the right is a man from the Moon Survivor Clan."

Nangong Jingshen tapped twice on the table with her fingers, making the people below look up.

Seeing that they were not moving, the guard behind them pushed them, the young man glared angrily, the other man seemed to have struggled, and slowly raised his head.

Nangong Jing was slightly surprised, and then his face returned to seriousness.

Rong Jin didn't know that person, but seeing that he was haggard and gloomy, but his temperament was sublime, so he was not a simple person.

Nangong Jingshen waved away the crowd, stepped down from the dragon chair, untied the man herself, and said, "I didn't know you came to Daning, so please forgive me for not being well received."

Que Jiuzhan knew that avoidance was inevitable, so the identity of the person in front of him went without saying, he stroked his belly with his hands unobtrusively, and tried to smile: "I am no longer Emperor Shun of Xiling in the past, but now I am just a person who came to seek refuge in your country, you don't have to worry about it." .”

"Your Majesty, you..." When the young man opened his mouth, it turned out to be a delicate female voice.

"Obviously, there is no need to say any more." There are spies in every country, he can know Nangong Jingshen, how can Nangong Jingshen not know him, sophistry about who has similarities and similar faces, it is only a delay of a month or four years In the past, he didn't have many people available to him, and he didn't expect anyone to save him by then.

He thought that bearing the burden of humiliation and surviving in vain would allow his only sister to be safe, but only recently did he learn that Anyang's whereabouts had disappeared four years ago. I can use all my connections to escape from the palace, but as long as I stay in Xiling for one day, I will be caught by that person. It just so happened that an envoy was sent to Daning. But I didn't expect to just jump from one cage to another.

"Since you are here, of course I want to treat you well as a landlord." Nangong Jing said gently.

"You don't have to worry about it. I have nothing to use. Emperor Shun died four years ago. Even if you declare that Emperor Shun is in your hands, no one will believe it."

Que Jiuzhan's voice was very calm, neither sad nor happy, as if he was simply stating a fact.

"Anyway, you'd better give birth to the child first." Rong Jin came before them at some point.

"What did you say?" Ji Jiuzhan clenched his fists, looked at Rong Jin in shock, recognized the certainty in his eyes, trembled his lips twice, lost his composure, stared at him almost fiercely, and said sharply: "How do you know?" ?” He himself only found out when the child was more than four months old.

Rong Jin smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Such a big belly, if you think about it for a while, you will understand that the Yueyi Clan also has it in Daning."

Que Jiuzhan didn't believe his words. In order to avoid people's suspicion, he made himself fat on purpose. Others only thought he was fat. Why would this person in front of him insist that he was pregnant.

Now it is even more impossible for Nangong Jingshen to let him go, so he ordered someone to clean up a remote courtyard, and asked Fushun to find two stern-mouthed ones to serve him.

Ji Jiuzhan was powerless to resist at all, so he could only let others go.

"It turns out that he is Yuyang's elder brother." In the past, Yuyang and Mingyue would reveal one or two sentences between the inside and the outside.

Nangong Jingshen put on an ink-colored cloak for him, and said, "In comparison, I'm more curious about who the other father of his child is."

"Didn't you already speculate in your heart?" Rong Jin stepped onto the chariot with his hand, and there was a copper stove burning inside, warm and warm.

Nangong smiled deeply, without denying it.How many people can hide a deposed emperor for four years without being known to outsiders?

"By the way, I'm going back to Nanshan in two days, and it will be Chinese New Year soon."

"I still have a lot of things to do this year, so I probably won't be able to go back with you." Even if Xiaojin is gone, he doesn't want Xiaojin to see many bloody things.

"It's okay, the days to come will be long, father and father will go back with me, you don't have to worry."

"When things here are over, I'll pick you up?"

"Well, it's not too early, I have to wait until March is over, when Nanshan's flowering period is over before leaving." It's also good to deal with the houses and fields over there. There will be fewer chances of going back in the future, and it's useless to keep them.

Two days later, taking advantage of the good weather, Rong Jin and Nangong Qiuhu got into the carriage and were about to leave. Su Weiyang also happened to be going to Jingzhou, so they could go together for a while on the road, and Nangong Jingshen was sent all the way to the outside of the city.

"Father, we are leaving, you have to come quickly." The two young ones, who refused to get into the carriage along the way, rode here with Nangong Jingshen.

"Well, listen to daddy and grandpa on the way, don't be naughty, you know?" Nangong Jing deeply patted their heads one by one, and carried them into the carriage.

Seeing their inseparable look, Rong Jin recalled that day, when the two children called him father for the first time, Nangong Jingshen, a cold and indifferent person, had red eyes on the spot, and he was more sure of his choice , Sure enough, this is the best.The children are young and don't quite understand the connection between the father and the father, but if you tell them a little bit, they will understand. Now they know that the father is a very close person, just like a father.

"Go back quickly, there's no need to send it off." Rong Jin stuck out her head and waved her hand, Nangong Jingshen's horse finally stopped.

Nangong stood quietly in the cold wind, and the carriage gradually drifted away.

"It's rare for the emperor to come here in person today." Nangong Xilan finished the ceremony and welcomed him into the door.

Nangong Jingshen signaled the people outside to stop, walked in the door, took the seat, and after the tea was served, she said to Nangong Xilan: "Today, I came here in micro-clothes because I have something to say to the Eldest Princess, Eldest Princess, please tell me Everyone go down."

Nangong Xilan suddenly felt even more strange, the person she didn't see in the house on weekdays suddenly came over this time, and she had something to say to herself, judging by the posture, it seemed that it was still a secret, and she began to have a bad feeling.