Salted fish is pregnant with the emperor's cub after wearing a book

Why did you hook up with the official who visited privately on Weifu?

"It's really an internal servant!" Marquis Wu An laughed cheerfully, signaling to the eldest son to invite him in quickly: "The internal servant came to visit suddenly, but what is the official order?"

Wen Jing looked at Wu Anhou who was acting with him in front of him, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. Compared with Wu Anhou, who was beautiful and black-bellied, Mr. Xu Xiaolang was very pure.

"It's not an official order." Wen Jing took out the letter from his sleeve and handed it to Marquis Wu'an: "Wen Jing really came here this time to deliver a letter to Mr. Xu Xiaolang, why don't Lord Hou read the letter from Mr. Xiaolang first?" What about the content?"

Marquis Wu An looked up at Wen Jing hesitantly, lowered his head and opened the letter on the table, read the little son's dog crawling words with one hand that was exactly like him, his eyes widened, and then he read the letter from beginning to end. Seriously watch it again.

Wen Jing looked at Marquis Wu An silently, then thought about the appearance of Mrs. Marquis Wu An, and finally came to the conclusion that Mr. Xu Xiaolang's big eyes that were vivid and penetrating followed Marquis Wu An's, but his delicate and beautiful face was very similar to Marquis Wu An's. Madam Hou.

Marquis Wu An was taken aback by the contents of the letter, and he began to doubt himself a little. He waved to his eldest son, and handed the letter to his eldest son: "No, no, no, your father has reached the age of old eyesight now. Come and see what Ah Qing said in this letter?"

My father's words were too difficult to describe, Xu Xian accepted the letter with a look of disgust, and his expression became extremely ugly after a while.

In fact, Xu Yanqing's letter was written extremely concisely and clearly, and it was displayed in sections. In a word, the meaning is:

[-]. Father, mother, and brother, let me tell you one thing, I have arrived in Kyoto safely, so you don't have to worry too much;

[-]. I live in the palace now, because the child in my stomach is the offspring of an official family. This time I ran into the official family who went south to visit the official family in secret, so I didn't hide the truth for a while;

[-]. If you miss me, come to see me in the palace, I am waiting for you in the palace. (Besides, I’m also a victim, so I’m specifically asking if Dad can hit me more lightly when he hits me.)

The rest is some nonsense of Xu Yanqing, that little bastard, Xu Xianzhi twisted his stiff neck towards his father who was holding his hands creakingly: "Father, I don't seem to use my eyes very well, Ah Qing actually Saying that he is pregnant with an official's child, do you think Ah Qing has become stupid because of her pregnancy?

That's why we are so bold and go up against the officials. If this is the case, how much money can our family pay to get Ah Qing out of the dungeon? "

Xu Xianzhi has already started to fantasize about the scene where the Marquis of Wu'an dissipated all his wealth and fished his poor brother out of the dungeon. Why is his little brother so pitiful? His brain is not very useful at such a young age.

Maybe if you take a trip to the dungeon, the baby in your belly will become stupid after being born.

Seeing that the father and son of Wu Anhou were talking more and more outrageously, Wen Jing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally interjected in a false fantasy: "Master Hou, the son is joking..."

Wen Jing hadn't finished speaking, Marquis Wu An wished for tears on the spot, and interrupted Wen Jing forcefully: "Don't comfort us, the internal servant, it's all caused by that brat Xu Yanqing, but at his age I'm still young and now I have a big belly, I hope the Inspector can say something nice to the officials and spare his life!"

What Marquis Wu An said was pitiful, Wen Jing silently waited until the play of Marquis Wu An was over, and then said bluntly: "The official family is a real dragon, so naturally they will not mistake the royal blood, since Mr. Xu Xiaolang is pregnant with the official child , the government should take care of Mr. Xiao Lang in every possible way, and there is no reason to use the criminal law indiscriminately."

Fearing that Marquis Wu An would pretend to be crazy and interrupt him again, Wen Jing took a deep breath and finished what he wanted to say to the stunned father and son, "If you think about it, Mr. Xiaolang will be there for you." In the letter, he explained the reason to Lord Hou and the prince. If Lord Hou, his wife, and the prince wanted to go to the palace to meet Mr. Xiao Lang, even if they ordered the servants to do so, the servants still had matters to be dealt with by the officials in the palace, so it was inconvenient to stay. This is my farewell!"

No matter how shocked he was, he couldn't lose his etiquette, Marquis Wu An and Xu Xianzhi sent him out of the mansion all the way, before returning to the study with an ugly face.

Seeing her husband and son go out to see off the eunuch, Su, who had been hiding behind the screen, came out. She raised her hand to pick up the letter on the desk and read it again, but she was also in a daze.

Just at this time Marquis Wu An and Xu Xianzhi returned, Su Shi came back to his senses in a daze: "Ah Qing said he was pregnant with an official's child?"

Marquis Wu An walked over and hugged Su Shi into his arms: "It seems that it is indeed the case at the moment, I can only ask about it when I go to the palace and see Ah Qing tomorrow."

Marquis Wu An couldn't help sighing as he said that, he was also puzzled, why his own stubborn young son could get together with the dignified and self-sustaining officials.

Xu Xianzhi was still in a state of trance. A few months ago, he suddenly heard that his younger brother was pregnant with some nasty child, and he still couldn't help being angry and wanted to find him out and beat him up. Why, a few months have passed, but his younger brother told him that the ugly thing is the current government.

The elder brother was puzzled, and the elder brother was puzzled.

After delivering the letter, Wen Jing hurried back to Changxin Hall to report the situation. Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang was shaking back and forth in the recliner with a green leaf that fell from a tree in his hand, looking very uncomfortable.

In fact, Sangpi Xianyu is not at peace in his heart. Although he was relatively weak in terms of relatives in his previous life, this life is different, so he especially cherishes the hard-won family affection after passing through the book.

My father, mother and elder brother loved him so much, Xu Yanqing naturally didn't want to hurt their hearts.

So seeing Wen Jing coming in, Xu Yanqing sat up directly from the reclining chair, and Yin Yanjun, who was drinking tea, walked over to help him stabilize.

"Did the internal servant deliver the letter to my parents?" Xu Yanqing blinked a pair of slightly nervous eyes.

Under the indifferent gaze of the official, Wen Jing hurried forward and replied: "If you return to Xiao Langjun, the letter has already been delivered to Marquis Wu'an and his wife, but they are a little hesitant, afraid that they will ask for an order tomorrow. Enter the palace."

Xu Yanqing raised his hand and patted his thumping chest. He always felt that he couldn't escape a beating. If he didn't mind being beaten, he could get beaten, as long as his father, mother and elder brother didn't get angry.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiaolang. Tomorrow I will call Marquis Wu'an into the palace and talk to him in detail." He raised his hand and pinched Mr. Xiaolang's frowning face. It's getting easier.

Xianyu shook his head resolutely: "The Taoist priest let me meet my father and mother first!" If my father's violent temper passed by the Taoist priest, I'm afraid he would think that he, a young boy, has learned to be disrespectful. Even using the government to oppress the father, maybe he will suffer even worse by then.

So Xianyu resolutely declined the Taoist priest's kindness.

Thinking of this, he lazily nestled into the recliner again, and couldn't help but raise his hand and grabbed the sleeve of Daoist Xuanchen to cover his face: "Don't worry about it, anyway, a knife in the head is a knife in the head, wait until tomorrow Let's talk about it when Mom and Dad are here!"

The sleeve was pulled by the young man, Yin Yanjun moved the stool and sat down next to the young man, raised his hand and took a fan from the table to gently fan the young man.

Fortunately, the weather today was not that hot, and it was very cool under the big tree, but Xiao Lang Jun was hot and chatted under the tree for a while, and there was still a little sweat on his forehead.

At present, the only one who can make the emperor shake his fan is Xiaolang Jun Xianyu. The little Langjun hiding under the sleeve of the Taoist priest couldn't help thinking about things, but he became dizzy after a long time. fell asleep.

In a few days, it will be a big day for all countries to come to court. Yin Yanjun has been very busy these days, so he just spared some time to accompany Xiao Langjun in his spare time.

The sun was getting brighter outside, Yin Yanjun raised his hand and hugged Xiao Langjun horizontally. Now Xiao Langjun is completely used to the breath of the Taoist priest. Once he was hugged into his arms, the sleeping Xiao Langjun couldn't help it. Rubbing in the Taoist's arms.

Mr. Xiao Lang slept soundly, Jun Yin Yan couldn't help but curled his lips, carried him all the way into the hall and placed him on the bed.

Just about to get up, Yin Yanjun felt a resistance, and just realized that Xiao Langjun had firmly grasped his skirt with one hand.

Xiao Langjun's childish appearance was a bit naive in his sleep, Yin Yanjun squeezed Xiao Langjun's hand, and the other party obediently loosened his sleeves.

He didn't stand up immediately, Yin Yanjun's slender and fair fingers rubbed the little man's delicate eyebrows and eyes all the way down to his lips, and the sleeping little man unconsciously bit Yin Yanjun's finger.

Yin Yanjun couldn't help trembling all over, but fortunately, Xiao Langjun tilted his head and let go of the fingers in his mouth, and turned his body slightly to his side, and Xiao Langjun slept more and more soundly.

Wen Jing outside the door gently raised his hand to knock on the door: "Master Shi, Minister of Honglu Temple, and Master Zhang, Minister of Rites, are asking to see the officials."

Staring at Xiao Langjun's sleeping face, Yin Yanjun sighed deeply, and finally stood up from the bed and walked out of the hall: "Please come into the side hall."

"Yes." Wen Jing took the order.

After all, he couldn't worry about Xiao Langjun's body, so after returning to Beijing, Yin Yanjun ordered Wen Jing to move all his affairs to the side hall.

Fortunately, Yin Yanjun did not directly let the salted fish Xiaolang live in the emperor's exclusive Hanliang Palace. If he really did that, I am afraid that Xiaolang will pack up and salute in a panic, and run all the way to Marquis Wu'an government.

Lord Qing Shi of Honglu Temple and Master Zhang, the Minister of Rites, were taken all the way to the side hall of Changxin Hall. The two looked at each other and were overly confused, thinking that they had already walked into the hall.

The official was wearing a casual and loose Taoist robe, sitting in front of the desk reviewing the memorial, and the two of them had no time to think about it, so they hurried forward and saluted: "My minister pays homage to Your Majesty!"

"Get up." Yin Yanjun raised his hand lightly: "The two lovers have come here for an appointment, why?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the envoys of the Xiling Kingdom have arrived in the capital now." Master Shi bowed and presented the memorial to the official case.

Xiling Kingdom was also the first vassal state to surrender to Daliang, and the monarch Tuoba Yanhui was also a master who knew his feelings and interests, knowing that he had no chance of winning against Daliang.

Therefore, he surrendered to Daliang early on, and after so many years of exchanging things with Daliang, Xiling Kingdom can be considered affluent.

Yin Yanjun opened the memorial and glanced at it, then closed the memorial casually: "In three days' time, I will entertain the envoys of the Xiling Kingdom in the Qingyuan Palace, and I will leave this matter to the two love ministers."

"My minister obeys the order." Master Shi and Master Zhang bowed again.

The two came and left quickly, and when they reached the gate of the palace, Mr. Zhang finally couldn't help but said, "I heard that the Changxin Palace seems to be occupied by noble people. I wonder if Mr. Shi has heard of it?"

"Not everyone can live in Changxin Palace." Master Shi couldn't help sighing, and exchanged glances with Master Zhang: "Now even the officials themselves live in Changxin Palace, I'm afraid it's us A happy event for Daliang is approaching."

"Speaking of which, the official family is almost [-] years old. If there is really a noble person living in the Changxin Palace, it will be a happy event!" Mr. Zhang couldn't help clapping his hands.

But after all, they are in the palace, so the two of them naturally don't have much to say. After all, this is the official's private matter. If they talk too much, it will offend Tianyan. Shangzi is the dragon's majesty, majesty and inviolability.

Unaware of all the speculations of those ministers about his identity, Sangpi Xianyu finally greeted his parents after breakfast the next day with fear.

As for his elder brother, he was temporarily left in the imperial study by the officials to speak.

Ostrich brand salted fish looked at the father and mother who walked in all the way and couldn't help but hide behind the gate and probe their brains. In the end, he was the first to lose his composure and showed a flattering smile at Wu Anhou and his wife.

Su Shi couldn't see her son's terrified appearance. She felt a little distressed for the youngest son in her heart, but she still couldn't help but slipped into the ear of the youngest son: "Well, you Xu Yanqing, you are so hard-winged!" Is it right, you did such an earth-shattering event without telling your father and mother, do you want your father and mother's life!"

"Oh, mother, please be gentle, my ears are going to be twisted off by mother." Obviously Su didn't use much strength, but Xiao Langjun wanted to put on a pitiful grin.

Mu Yu couldn't help standing aside and giggling. His family's husband has been like this since he was a child. No matter how much trouble he caused, as long as his wife finds out, he always looks like this pitiful begging for mercy.

Wen Jing and Mu Yu looked at each other, and they both abandoned the grinning little man begging for mercy, closed the palace door and let the inside talk in private.

After all, it is the child she brought up with so much painstaking efforts. Su Shi does not know the virtues of the youngest son. This time the little bastard caused such a big mess, she is unwilling to bring up this matter and then put it down lightly, carrying the youngest son all the way slowly pushed him into the chair: "Tell me, how many things have you kept from your father and mother for so long?"

His wife reprimanded his son, and Marquis Wu An was watching the show with a teacup, but he lowered his head and took a sip, only to find that there was only warm water in the tea set.

Looking thoughtfully at the young son who had no seriousness in his mouth, Marquis Wu An chose to remain silent. After all, when dealing with the young son who made mistakes, his wife's combat effectiveness has always been stronger than him.

"Aniang, Aniang, my ears are really about to fall off." Little Poor blinked her big moist eyes, trying to confuse her ruthless Aniang.

Su Clan finally let out a cold snort, let go of his youngest son's red ears, and looked at his already protruding belly, his heart was filled with love for a mother, and he managed to maintain a bit of coldness on his face: "Hurry up!" To be honest, what is the matter between you and the officials?"

Sangpi Xianyu silently raised his hand and touched his ears that were slowly starting to get hot, and tentatively glanced at A Niang who seemed to be still burning with anger: "It's really a wrong coincidence between me and the Taoist priest, really I swear!"

Listening to the young son talking one after another, Marquis Wu An inadvertently raised his eyes to glance at the decoration of the entire palace, and then thought about the name of the palace, he still didn't know what the officials were up to.

But Marquis Wu An always pretended to be crazy, so he dropped the cup heavily on the table: "Then explain it bit by bit, whether it's a coincidence or a misunderstanding, Father and Mother will always have time to listen to you."

Mr. Xiao Lang was startled by his father's sudden movement, Su couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his husband's arm: "What are you doing, do you scare the child like this?"

Marquis Wu'an has a pitiful and innocent face, he said at home that he must be "ruthless" and must ask the truth from his youngest son, why did his wife turn against each other after only a while?

Xu Yanqing made a comparison to himself in his heart, and continued to say aggrievedly: "At the beginning when I lived in Yunshui Academy, I planned to prescribe medicine to Su Hanfeng, but that sinister villain changed my tea, causing me to drink that cup of offal. The tea broke into the next door by mistake, and when the effect of the medicine took effect, it became like that of the Taoist priest."

After all, Daoist priest's love poison is a secret of the royal family, so Xu Yanqing naturally didn't intend to talk about it.

That's why I was a little vague on this matter: "At that time, I just thought that I had raped the Taoist priest who lived next door to Xianfeng Daogu, and when I woke up the next day, I ran away very irresponsibly , so in fact, in the final analysis, the Daoist priest is also a poor little man who was persecuted by me."

The decisive, majestic and handsome emperor has become the little pitiful in the mouth of the youngest son. It seems that the officials have really confused his youngest son. Marquis Wu An, who consciously saw a little bit of the truth, snorted coldly: "Then continue to talk about it." You took good care of your baby in Xujia Village, why did you suddenly hook up with the official family who visited Weifu privately?"

What is hooking up, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang expressed contempt for the thin ink in his father's stomach.

But he still answered honestly under his father's glaring eyes: "I'm staying in the ancestral house, but the government followed the doctor from the hospital to the village for a free consultation. It was raining suddenly and I went to bed early. I didn’t know until the next day that the official family and their party were staying in the yard.”

"Hmph, full of loopholes." Marquis Wu An wanted to slap the table again, but Su Shi stared at him coldly. He withdrew his hand knowingly, and only tightly held the cup in his hand. Sui: "Even if the official family is staying in the ancestral house to shelter from the rain, they should leave when the weather clears. As long as you don't mention it, how did the official family know that you are a lord but pregnant with dragon species?"

"Then it's all to blame for the unborn little Douding in my stomach." Sangpi Xianyu sighed weakly, and explained his physical condition one by one: "In short, if my son is pregnant with the dragon species, he will not go home instead. The reason for living in the palace is because the little Douding in his belly cannot live without the comfort of his father."

Xianyu is innocent, so Xianyu resolutely blames all the crimes on Xiao Douding who has not yet been born and can't speak, which is simply perfect.

Hearing that the youngest son said that he vomited so pitifully during pregnancy, Su Shi couldn't help touching the youngest son's chubby face: "Then it's better now?"

Mr. Xiao Lang obediently touched him, nodded his head and said: "The Taoist priest lived in our ancestral house for a few days and he was all right. Maybe Xiao Douding was looking forward to his father's presence, but he rushed back to the capital some time ago. , sat in the carriage for a few days and vomited a few times, now it’s not a big problem after a few days of cultivation.”

"It's fine, it's fine." In the end, it was the youngest son who was spoiled by her and her husband. When she thought that the youngest son was obviously a man, but still had to endure the pain of pregnancy and childbirth, she felt so distressed, so she endured the pain. I couldn't help complaining a little to the officials.

Sometimes people are so selfish, obviously in this matter, the government is also an innocent victim.

But in the end it was her youngest son who suffered the most, so in private, Su Shi still favored her youngest son.

Marquis Wu An sighed, no matter how much his son's words were true or false, he said slowly: "Then you plan to live in the palace for a long time?"

"We have to wait until the little bean in the stomach is born!" Xu Yanqing couldn't help but habitually raised his hand and patted his stomach.

Seeing that action made Su terrified, she couldn't help but raised her hand and threw Xiao Langjun's hand aside. Instead, she stretched out her hand and gently touched her son's protruding belly. Su's hand kicked.

"Oh, it's quite energetic. This mischievous look is just like yours when you were a child." Su Shi couldn't help but feel emotional, and then looked at the young boy who is now lazy and virtuous, with a slight disgust in his tone: "I don't know Why did he suddenly become a little slacker, but that is also A Niang's obedient little slacker."

Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang smiled, salted fish is not only a kind of happiness, but also a supreme pursuit.

Marquis Wu An couldn't help being jealous of his wife's hand on his son's stomach, so he said sourly: "When the child is born, have you thought about what to do in the future?"

With worrying hot flashes on his body, Mr. Xianyu Xiaolang planned to use the little bean in his stomach to discuss with the Taoist priest.

At that time, I will help him get through the hot flashes every three months. I think a gentle and considerate person like the Taoist priest will definitely not refuse, so Xu Yanqing rubbed his ears and said: "Of course I'm going home, isn't it dad? Mother wants to throw me in the palace?"

But speaking of it, he will be separated from the Taoist priest at that time, thinking about Sangpi Xianyu suddenly felt a dull feeling in his heart, and he couldn't tell what the reason for this feeling was.

Marquis Wu'an saw that he spoke in a serious manner, but he couldn't help but sneered in his heart, he was afraid that his stupid son would be torn apart and swallowed, and then coaxed into a dizzy state, why would he even think about going back to Marquis Wu'an's mansion!

The people in the official family have a lot of calculations on his family, Ah Qing, who can even keep in mind such trivial matters as not being able to drink tea when they are pregnant, so how could they easily let his foolish boy go away.

However, it seems that the idiot of his family doesn't seem to know anything about the official's intentions. He even wants to go home, which is considered to be a certain degree of dullness. The road was quite bumpy.

Marquis Wu An smugly smiled in his heart and put on a serious look on his face. He promised that if he saw the jokes of the officials in the future, he would never make trouble.

"Officials!" Wen Jing's voice came from outside the door.