[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

After hearing this, Jia Yucun thought for a moment before he understood.The one who can make Baochai call her aunt, and whose surname is Zhen, must be Xiangling's mother.

"That year, I received great kindness from Master Zhen. Since Mrs. Zhen has entered the capital, I should invite her to come and sit at home. Then you prepare a generous gift for her."

Baochai nodded in response, and asked again: "Is that date still to be changed? You won't have to go to work the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, you can let them play for a while, and I will try to come back sooner."

While the two were talking about family affairs, you and I drank a glass of wine. By the time the pot of wine was finished, Baochai was six to seven points drunk.

Jia Yucun's eyes were clear, and he didn't look drunk at all. He stared at Baochai with a smile, so that the other party was embarrassed when he saw it, and he just thought he was being laughed at because of his disheveled clothes.

Baochai looked down, only to find two wet spots on her chest, no wonder her chest felt swollen all the time.

Jia Yucun had a smirk at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely eager, and he felt that the kang table in the middle was in the way, so he lifted it up and put it on the ground, and pushed it far away, then turned around and hugged Baochai, and moved closer to her. Sniffing around her neck, she said in a low voice, "Is your milk up? I'll help you."

"No need." Baochai pushed him, "I'm going to take a bath and change clothes."

"Chao'er is not here, it's useless for you to change ten bodies." Jia Yucun said in his mouth, his hands kept on, and he took off Baochai's coat in a few breaths, "It's nothing to wash now, and we will go together later. .”

Baochai was drunk, and her reaction was a little slow. Before she could organize her words, the world was spinning for a while, and Jia Yucun had already crushed her.

After the dizziness subsided, she found it a little funny: "I told you to keep Chao'er with me, but you didn't listen."

"Without a son, you still have a master." Jia Yucun lowered his head and gave a long and lingering kiss.

When they parted, both of them were a little moved, and Baochai's lips were kissed so brightly red, with a glimmer of water, like flower petals wrapped in dew in the morning.

Jia Yucun stood up, quickly undressed herself, pressed down again, and buried her head in her chest, sucking for a while, and Baochai groaned in comfort.

Everything that followed was a matter of course, one was extremely sensitive, the other was fiery, and the desire accumulated for a long time was like a fierce tiger out of the cage. Jia Yucun came to sleep fiercely for two times before falling asleep with his arms around Baochai.

The next day, Baochai fell asleep and woke up naturally, which is really rare. Ever since the child was born, which night did she have to wake up two or three times?

As soon as she woke up, she pursed her lips and smiled, feeling that she had been nourished for a while, instead of feeling tired, she felt refreshed.

"Ying'er?" Baochai stood up and dressed, looked at the empty side and called girl.

Ying'er came in immediately, and before Baochai could ask her a question, she smiled and said, "My master is on a business trip, and before we leave, please tell us not to wake you up."

"Yeah." Baochai remembered, and asked where Chao'er was.

Yinger: "The young master is at the old lady's place. I went to see you in the morning. I woke up in the middle of the night and didn't see you. The young master cried a few times and went back to sleep after eating the nanny's milk. The old lady is teasing him now."

Baochai hurriedly washed and dressed, and rushed to the main courtyard. Before entering the door, she heard Chao'er's laughter and the sound of rattle drums shaking.

"Mother, I got up late." Baochai greeted her, blushing slightly.

"At home, what does it matter if you sleep a little longer, besides, you have worked hard during this period of time." The old lady saw her daughter-in-law's face was ruddy, and there was still a hint of spring in her eyes, so she knew it in her heart.

It's good like this, and the hope of having a second grandson next year is even higher.

"Did mother eat breakfast?" Baochai was a little ashamed. Jia Yucun would definitely eat at home before going out. As the hostess, she was still sleeping soundly on the bed, not to mention helping to arrange the meals.

"I haven't, I'm waiting for you. Don't be embarrassed, your master left after eating. There are so many servants in the house. As long as he says something, the girls and servants will rush to serve him food."

Baochai smiled, turned around and was about to go to the kitchen to make arrangements. The old lady stopped her again: "Just let Yuhuan go, there are only a few meals left in the morning. But you, is your chest swollen? Take advantage of this time It's better to feed Chao'er."

Baochai also missed a child, so she hugged her soft and chubby son into her arms, and borrowed the old lady's inner room to nurse her.

He probably ate the nanny's when he got up early, so Chao'er was not very hungry, so he ate a few mouthfuls and refused to eat any more.

"Alas." Baochai sighed softly, feeling an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

……

The emperor's bedroom.

The chief guard knelt in front of the dragon bed, lowered his head, and reported the results of the investigation in the past few days in detail.

The old emperor lay quietly, the skin on his face was loose, and his mental state was haggard at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, he realized very clearly that he was really old.

He held power tightly in his hands for a lifetime, and when he was old, he was thrown down in such an embarrassing way.In the past few days, he tried to get up, and tried to read the booklets, but unfortunately, he became dizzy and physically exhausted when he couldn't read three or five lines.

The imperial physician was right, he really couldn't worry about it anymore.

He always knew that the second prince was ambitious, and he tried his best to win people's hearts in private. As an emperor, he hoped that his successor would be capable and capable, so that he would be worthy of inheriting this great country.

In conscience, the second prince Zhu Rong is the best choice no matter the method or the physical condition.It's just that he didn't expect that he was so impatient that he lost his conscience and did such evil things before he died.

As a father, the old emperor could never bear that his son wanted to kill him.This tone has been held in my heart, since you want it so much, I won't give it to you.

Compared with Zhu Rong taking the initiative to attack, the fourth prince Zhu Yu's cold-eyed onlookers seemed benevolent.

The old emperor thought for a long time, closed his eyes, and then ordered: "Call the imperial physician in."

Not long after, the head of the Supreme Hospital came and knelt down and kowtowed.

The old emperor looked sideways at him, and slowly asked: "How is the fourth prince's health? Is there any hindrance to the heirs?"

"Your Majesty, there is no major hindrance. If you take good care of it, it will only get better and better."

"I see, you step back."

The imperial doctor bowed and left, and the old emperor ordered some princes and assistant ministers to be called. He looked at these people in front of the hospital bed, slowly rolled his dim eyeballs, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhen, I have been suppressing the crown prince for a long time. , I am afraid that you brothers will lose friendship and harmony, and if you don’t want to, some people will feel disobedient.”

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell to their knees with a plop. The third prince Zhu Jing was startled and terrified, and his words were filled with tears: "Father, father...please trust me, I will never do anything After such a thing, the minister is still out of town during the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Zhu Jing was the least courageous, afraid of being framed, so he came up with this reason eagerly. He was very lucky that he was not in Beijing at the time, otherwise he would not be able to escape the suspicion.

But immediately, he felt that this was not safe enough. Even if he was not in the capital, what if someone with a heart would stare at him and do harm to him, and throw the evidence to his prince's mansion or press it on the head of someone related to him?

"Father, my son doesn't even dare to think of such a thought in his sleep, father is a clear lesson..." Zhu Jing cried and cried out his grievances as if the sky had fallen.

Seeing him crying with tears and snot all over his face, the old emperor was almost furious. When his head was just dizzy, he closed his eyes hard and explained to himself in his heart: don't get angry, don't get angry, I never I thought about handing over this country to such a fool.

Zhu Rong knelt on the ground, his back was straight, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were very calm, but there was a coolness on his back for no reason.

The old emperor ignored Zhu Jing, walked around him and looked at Zhu Yu: "Fourth prince, come here, come to me."

Zhu Yu got up, changed to the position in front of the dragon bed and knelt down, and under the sign of the emperor's eyes, he held his hand exposed outside the brocade quilt.

"Emperor, you have suffered the most since you were a child, and it hurts me to think about it." The old emperor, who put aside the government and only wanted to keep his life alive, looked like a very loving father at this moment. His expression was sincere and his face was full of concern, " You're almost there, it's time to pick you a lady who is both talented and beautiful, whose girl do you like? You might as well tell me about it."

When mentioning the marriage, Zhu Yu felt a little uncomfortable, he said: "I am not in a hurry to get married, and I have no fancy for any girl. I only hope that my father will get better soon."

The old emperor chuckled, and turned to look at the assistant minister: "I remember that there is a granddaughter in the assistant minister's family who has never married?"

The assistant prime minister looked up at the old emperor, and immediately understood in his heart that the emperor probably preferred the fourth prince, otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned this relationship.

Not only is the assistant minister clear in his heart, but Zhu Rong is also shocked. If the fourth younger brother is really allowed to marry the assistant minister's granddaughter, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He immediately stepped forward on his knees, rushing to change the subject: "Father, you are not in good health yet, why not discuss the fourth brother's marriage later?"

The old emperor slowly turned his head to stare at Zhu Rong, his eyes were indifferent, but the whites of his eyes, which looked like fish belly, made people feel cold for no reason.

Zhu Rong couldn't help shrinking back, the old emperor didn't say anything, turned his head, and looked at the assistant minister again: "If the assistant minister has no objection, this marriage will be settled like this? See the emperor My son gets married, and when I am happy, my illness will heal quickly."

How could the assistant prime minister refuse?He couldn't bear to refuse, even if he agreed.

Once the assistant minister, the power and contacts in his hands are immeasurable. Zhu Rong was angry and hated. He lowered his head to hide the anger in his eyes.

He didn't talk any more, he didn't want the old emperor but didn't let him go, the old emperor took a breath, and looked at Zhu Rong indifferently: "The second prince has a lack of virtue, and he can't bear the heavy responsibility, so he takes back all the errands on him."

Zhu Rong raised his head in shock, did he lose his virtue?If this word spreads, his reputation as a virtuous king who has been in business for so many years will be lost!

How can he accept this?

"Father, my son refuses to accept! What did my son do wrong, I beg my father to point it out clearly!"

Zhu Rong's face was full of pain, he dared to ask such a question because he was sure and confident in himself.He was indeed the one who did the Mid-Autumn Night incident, but he cleaned it from head to toe. Without evidence, he wouldn't admit it even if he bit him to death.

The old emperor's tone was cold: "I am the emperor, and I keep my promises. If I say you are good, you are good. If I say you are not good, then you are not good. What evidence do I need?"

Zhu Rong's face turned pale immediately, and he wanted to argue again, but Zhu Yu had already rushed to speak.

"Father, my mother and concubine were wronged back then. My son and minister worked hard and searched many times, and finally found the palace maid who was released from Concubine Rong's palace. She can testify for my mother and concubine. It's all villains."

Zhu Yu's voice choked, and her eyes were red.

Zhu Rong's eyes were about to burst: "Fourth brother, don't spit blood!"

The old emperor closed his eyes again, even without the palace man, he knew what he should choose at this time, so he said: "Concubine Rong has a vicious mind, she deprived her concubine title, demoted her to a concubine, and sent her to the cold palace to repent. Go back to the mansion and think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and you can't come out without an edict."