Aotian the domesticated miniature dragon

Lu Qianfan was so embarrassed that he poked there blankly, not knowing whether to kneel or not.

The Zhou family was so ashamed that she didn't dare to go out, and she was overheard talking about her son-in-law behind her back. Isn't this mother-in-law doing too much?She pushed Lu Guangming out two or three times, pretending that there was no one else in the room.

Lu Qianshan suppressed a smile and said, "Why are you here at this time?"

Zhong Yulin touched his nose and said, "I miss you, I'm here when I miss you."

Lu Qianshan wanted to laugh even more, he just met in the morning, and he said he thought about it before he even arrived for a day, who would believe it?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhong Yulin hurriedly said, "Not only do I miss you, I also miss my baby."

Zhou, Lu Guangming, Lu Qianfan: What the hell? ? ? ?

Embarrassed, Lu Qianshan took a few steps forward and took Zhong Yulin's hand out, "What are you thinking about? Let's go, hurry up."

"Wait!" Zhou slammed the door open, looked at Zhong Yulin angrily, and then turned his attention to his son, "You have it?"

Lu Qianshan laughed dryly.

Zhou was so angry that his head hurt, he pointed at Lu Qianshan and scolded: "You son of a bitch, why didn't you talk about such a big thing these days when you came back? Ah? You're still choking and hiding it, can this be hidden??"

Lu Qianshan was being scolded with his head down, thinking that he didn't want to say it at first, he just thought that if he got a big belly, it would be fine to use an illusion to fool him.But who would have guessed that Zhong Yulin's big mouth would take it all out in one breath, what should he do now?

"Mother!" Zhong Yulin put on the posture of a son-in-law, "Mother, please stop scolding, be careful to get angry."

The Zhou family trembled all over when the prince called her mother, and her momentum suddenly weakened.She curled her lips angrily, and said: "You haven't left the house yet, who is your mother? I have it all in my stomach. When do you plan to get married? Is it possible that you have to wait until your stomach grows?"

Zhong Yulin thought about it and thought it was the same, so he said to Lu Qianshan: "How about getting married before the first lunar month? I'll go and talk to my father."

"Don't make a fuss!" Lu Qianshan glared at him, and then said to Zhou: "Mother, have you forgotten the little fairy? He said that he can help me cover it up, and no one will be able to see that I am pregnant."

Zhou thought for a while, then looked at Zhong Yulin, "When do you plan to get married?"

Zhong Yulin said honestly, "It's the sixth day of May."

Zhou laughed angrily, "Having a baby within a few months of getting married? It's only December now!! Ouch, his father gave me a hand, it really pissed me off, pissed me off!"

The two fiancés looked at each other, and Zhong Yulin said straight to Zhou: "Mother, it's all my son-in-law's fault, please don't blame Shanshan."

Mrs. Zhou almost blurted out the words that it is naturally your fault, but at least she still remembered that the beautiful child in front of her was a prince, so she could only endure it and said angrily: "Go, don't see Shanshan before you get married, don't you?" auspicious."

Zhong Yulin: "Huh?"

Lu Qianfan stepped forward, dragged his younger brother behind him, and smiled awkwardly at Zhong Yulin, "Prince, I'm really sorry, our custom here is that we can't meet each other before we get married, and I hope the prince will forgive me."

Zhong Yulin: ...

No, there are still five or six months before getting married, so we are not allowed to meet each other? ? ?

This is too miserable!

He still wanted to struggle, but Lu Qianfan gently pushed the door out, "Prince, where do you live now? Do you want me to take you back?"

Zhong Yulin held his breath and looked at the uncle in front of him, and said helplessly, "Forget it, no need...I, I'll go back first. Don't blame Shanshan, it's all my fault."

Lu Qianfan twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to laugh anymore.

Zhong Yulin ran back dejectedly, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he simply went to borrow a horse from Mrs. An Guogong, and wanted to go back to the capital overnight, so that his father could change the date of marriage earlier in the imperial decree.

Mrs. An Guogong fell asleep, and when she heard the report that the prince was there, she sat up immediately, "Why is he here???"

The eunuch who came to report said with a wry smile: "Your Highness didn't say anything, he just wants to borrow a horse to go back to Beijing."

"Back to Beijing?" Mrs. An Guo found Hua Dian, "He has been here all this time? Hong Fei, help me up to meet the prince."

"Auntie, don't get up. What's there for me? Lend me a horse. Even if you don't borrow it, I'm going to pick one up and go." Zhong Yulin followed behind, hearing Mrs. An's wife wanted to get up. , Hastily refused.

Mrs. An was angry and laughed, and said: "You bastard, I don't know who I learned this look from. Where is Lu Cui? Order a few guards to follow. It's a long way... ouch, you really want to driving me mad."

Zhong Yulin was so angry with the two of them at this moment, he could only give a few words of apologetic smiles, and then followed the little eunuch and Lu Cui to find Ma.

He has to go back quickly and tell his father about the future crown princess in person.How could he forget such an important matter?It's time to fight!

As soon as the person who sent Geng Tie left, the prince chased after him.The emperor asked someone to approve the horoscope and calculated the time. He felt that the day his son said was good, but Zhong Yulin stopped him when he was about to write it in the imperial decree.

"What?" After hearing the reason, the emperor also died of anger, and by the way, the queen also died of anger.

"You are a pig's head!!" The queen poked her son hard a few times, "How many months?"

Zhong Yulin said excitedly: "It's been three months."

"It's been three months!!!" The queen slapped a piece of paper, scaring the emperor who wanted to say something so that he choked back what he wanted to say.

"It's been three months, and you just remembered to say it now?? Oh, did someone remind you that you just came to tell us?? You said you... You said you look at very smart people, why do you always do stupid things? Where is the son?"

"Hi'er." The emperor hiccupped, and then looked at the queen innocently.

The queen rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You are really two fathers, you are exactly the same. Do you know how your elder brother got here? It's just..."

"Oh, oh, Zi Tong, I want to drink tea!" The emperor suddenly yelled, "Where is the person? Come and serve me tea."

"You know it's embarrassing too?" The queen rolled her eyes again, she lost all her majesty, "Hurry up, let's see what good days come out of the first month... let the Ministry of Rites hurry up. Fortunately, I have been giving you Get ready, otherwise, heh heh."

The two fathers hunched their necks to listen to the training, the queen started to fidget again after the training, and said: "Why don't they just go to Beijing directly, this year... how about living in the capital?"

Zhong Yulin: "Huh?"

"Ah what? You just stay in Beijing and don't leave. Let... By the way, let Shen Ye take someone to announce the decree. How is the yard cleaned up? Don't wait for others to come and clean it up. Let's see what happens." How come." The queen simply stood up and walked around the room, "Is everything in your palace tidied up? I have to find a nanny quickly and order more. There are not many people around Shanshan who can succeed, right? I call in the palace, call a few more people over..."

The father and mother were directed around, and when they went to bed at night, the queen still kept on turning over the pancakes, "Your majesty, what do you think our great-grandson will look like?"

The emperor was half asleep and half awake, and said in a daze, "Maybe it's a princess, just like you, the first child gave birth to a princess."

"Princess is fine too. Shanshan is good-looking, and the princess has to be good-looking too. It's best to have a good temper and look gentle and gentle. Don't be like our donkey. If you are stubborn, I will have a headache." The queen nodded. , I feel that whether it is a princess or a prince, it must be worry-free.

The emperor hummed.

The queen began to say again: "When are you going to name it? If it's a princess, the nickname will be Rui'er, and if it's a prince, how about calling it Rui'er?"

The emperor was so sleepy that he was about to cry, "As long as you think it's better, Zitong."

The empress immediately lowered her face, "Isn't that your grandson?"

The emperor was agitated, his desire to survive instantly sobered him up, and he smiled and said, "Yes, how could it not be? But don't worry about giving a nickname, Zitong, when the time comes, the two of us will be thinking about giving it a big name. Oh, Zi Tong, I have to go to court tomorrow? Take a look, what time is it now?"

The queen looked at the hourglass and could only force herself to stop.

Her eldest grandson, her first grandson.

On the day when Shen Ye took the eunuchs to declare the decree, the entire Wuying Village was a sensation, even the county magistrate and county magistrate of Sheng County ran over, wanting to see the golden phoenix flying out of Wuying Village with his own eyes.

"It turned out to be that brother??"

"Didn't he marry someone before? How can he still be a princess?"

"Could it be deceiving the emperor? Oh, that's a serious crime of beheading!"

"What are you bullying the emperor? You have to look around. That general is the one who helped his brother get ahead, and even beat up the man of the Li family."

"Then why did the prince fall in love with a brother? Don't let a big girl with yellow flowers... Could it be that he just likes it?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, do you want to decapitate?"

"What?" Mrs. Lu Zhang suddenly sat up from the kang, and did not pretend to be sick. "Lu Qianshan, who killed a thousand swords, married the prince?"

Lu Qianting angrily demanded to separate the family. Naturally, Lu Zhang and Lu Datian were unwilling, but the word filial piety alone couldn't suppress it. After all, he was a grandson, not his own son.So Mrs. Lu Zhang simply pretended to be sick, and was dying all day long, but did not mention the word separation.

But at this time, when he heard that Lu Qianshan was marrying the prince, he couldn't pretend to be sick anymore.She held Wang's hand tightly, "What you said is true?"

Wang has lost a lot of weight, and her stomach is still on her stomach, but even this can't stop her from wanting to run outside all day long, "Isn't it, mother...their family is well-developed now, ouch, how many more days will Lu Qianshan go?" Yue will become the crown princess, and when the emperor moves her position, she will be the empress!"

"Why, how is it possible! Hasn't he been married before? How can the crown prince still like him?" Mrs. Lu Zhang was going crazy, "Could it be that the crown prince was deceived by him?"

Mrs. Wang didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said with a chuckle: "Who knows, mother also knows that Lu Qianshan ran away for two years and didn't come back. This time, tsk tsk, he looked much better than before. Who knew that he came from the outside Whatever you did, you hooked up with the prince."

Lu Zhangshi was trembling nervously, lowered his voice and said: "Then, if we report him, we will say that he...he is as good as he can be. Will..."

Mrs. Wang was taken aback, and quickly covered Mrs. Lu Zhang's mouth, "Mother, you can put it down, she is now the princess! I heard that they will go to Beijing in a few days. You can't talk like that." If someone overhears and speaks out, they will be beheaded!"

Mrs. Lu Zhang was very annoyed. She glanced into the yard, where Lu Xiuxiu was standing at the door looking out, "Why can he marry the prince after being married? If so, my daughter can also marry the prince! Why is their family, why..." As she spoke, tears fell from her eyes.