The Wife is First

"It's okay when you're injured so badly!" Jing Shao frowned tightly and reached out to pinch the white cloth. He wanted to see his brother's injury but was afraid of hurting him. His fingertips stopped three inches away from the cloth and dared not move forward. .

Jingchen had never seen such a cautious younger brother. His usually serious face couldn't help but cracks appeared. He couldn't say the reprimand on his lips. He stretched out his hand awkwardly and rubbed Jingshao's head: "It's true that the injury is not serious. , it’s just that the wound is long and difficult to wrap, so it’s wrapped in such a large area.”

Jing Shao was stunned. In his memory, his brother had never been so close to him. When he was a child, he was jumping up and down to dig out bird's nests and fish for koi carp. It was also "what a shame"; when his mother died, he cried so hard that his heart broke, but his brother just knelt before her soul without crying or saying anything. When he went to pull his brother's sleeves, he only got the sentence "You're worthless, you know how to cry." ...So in the last life, he always thought that his brother was not close to him.

Until he met his brother who came to visit him in prison, Jing Shao still remembered the calm and powerful voice, "I am the only brother. Even if I try my best, I will never let him die!"

Scenes from the past echoed in his mind, and Jing Shao felt his nose was a little sore. If he hadn't lived a new life, he would never have known how much his brother had done for him in places he didn't even know. Rubbing the bridge of his nose with one finger, Jing Shao took out a small sapphire bottle from his arms and stuffed it into Jing Chen's hand: "The car is bumpy, go back and let my sister-in-law apply it."

Jingchen looked at the small bottle in his hand. It was filled with sapphire. He thought it was given to him by his father, Emperor Jingshao, before he went to war. He frowned and said, "This is life-saving medicine. This is just a skin injury. Take it back." He was about to give it to him, but Jing Shao quickly retreated to the carriage door.

"There's some more there. Take this bottle. If you don't want to use it, just take it with you. Don't worry." Jing Shao said as he opened the curtain and prepared to go out. "I came out to pick it up and ran around the capital. I pretended to be ignorant. Yes, as for my father, his hometown seems to have a clear mind, so it is useless to hide it."

Jingchen held the sapphire vial in his hand and watched his younger brother get on his horse upright, shaking the reins and riding away. He slowly curled up the corners of his lips. His little Shaoer was really becoming more and more sensible.

Even if the Beiwei Hou Mansion is her mother's family, it is not suitable for the princess to stay for dinner, so when Jing Shao returned to the palace, Mu Hanzhang had already returned. There were sumptuous dishes on the table, and the princess, dressed in soft silk casual clothes, sat at the table, waiting for him to eat. This feeling of waiting to go home was so good that Jing Shao couldn't help but lean in and kiss that handsome face.

The maids around saw him and lowered their heads one after another.

Mu Hanzhang's handsome face suddenly turned red, and he was surrounded by prostitutes. He was so uncontrollable that he couldn't help but glare at him: "Go and change clothes quickly, your mouth is full of dirt!" After saying this, he felt that this was inappropriate, It sounded more like flirting, and I couldn't help but feel annoyed secretly.

Jing Shao put a fist on his lips and chuckled twice, then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his face and change clothes.

The weather was starting to get hot at the end of May. Jing Shao changed his clothes, took the cup handed over by Miao Xi, and drank it all.

Mu Hanzhang served him a bowl of mung bean soup and waved the maids to go down: "See, brother?"

Jing Shao took the soup bowl and took a sip, then nodded: "My brother is injured, so the carriage goes slower."

"Is the injury serious?" Mu Hanzhang frowned.

Jing Shao took a bite of the dish and thought it tasted good, so he put a chopstick into his princess's bowl: "It shouldn't be a serious injury because of the skin injury.

Mu Hanzhang looked at the food in the bowl and saw Jing Shao's matter-of-fact expression, so he picked up the bowl and ate without saying anything. Anyway, since the marriage, the prince has served him less, but every time at this time, he will feel happy in his heart. This person does not treat him as a female servant, but respects him and loves him. I can't imagine if Jing Shao is like the others. How sad his life would be if his husband was like that.

Adhering to the etiquette of not saying anything while eating, Mu Hanzhang stopped talking and concentrated on eating. Jing Shao had eaten two pieces of braised beef at noon. Now he was really hungry, so he picked up the bowl and ate quickly.

Mu Hanzhang was a little surprised to see him so hungry. When Jing Shao picked up the third bowl of rice, he was afraid that he would be full, so he had to reach out to stop him. When he saw Jing Shao looking like he still wanted to eat, he couldn't help but said: "Eat." He gets sick too quickly and doesn't know when he's hungry or full. He eats too much at night and accumulates food.

The two of them are men, and Dongyuan's rice bowls are always big bowls. Usually Jingshao is very full after eating two bowls, but now he eats too fast and can't sleep. If he eats the third bowl, he will definitely not be able to sleep at night. of.

Jing Shao also knew this, so he put down his chopsticks obediently and drank half a bowl of mung bean soup. When the maids came to clean up, he felt a little full. Mu Hanzhang sighed, and after drinking tea, he took him for a walk in the garden to eat.

The evening breeze in mid-spring carries a slight heat wave, blowing on your face, and you can smell the lingering sun-baked smell in the fragrance of flowers.

"Father said that next month I will move my aunt into a side room." Mu Hanzhang walked to an albizia tree and looked up. The tree was full of pink flowers, as beautiful as smoke.

"That's really a good thing, you can call me mother from now on." Jing Shao saw him looking at the flowers on the tree, stretched out his hand and jumped lightly, handing a handful of night albizzia in full bloom to his princess.

"Why pick a flower that blooms just right?" Mu Hanzhang looked at the flower in his hand and did not pick it up.

"Pepper flowers bring beauty." Jing Shao said proudly.

Mu Hanzhang glared at the prince who was starting to be rude again: "This is the first time I heard that the flower of bitterness can still be given away."

Jing Shao scratched his head. The albizia flower was originally called the bitter love flower. The blooming of the bitter love flower meant that her husband had changed his heart. It actually had a bad meaning. He threw away the flower in his hand and stretched out his hand to pull a leaf and stuff it into Jun Qing's hand.

"What are you doing? It's just sending flowers, how can you send leaves?" Mu Hanzhang turned the branch full of green leaves in his hand. The leaves were closed, but there was nothing good-looking. He couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Albizia leaves bloom during the day and close at night. We love each other. If you give it as a gift, you will live together and be happy for generations to come." Jing Shao said confidently.

Mu Hanzhang was stunned for a moment, looking down at the albizia leaves that were tightly closed at night. He didn't expect Jing Shao to say such words. He didn't know how to answer for a while, but a blush quietly appeared on his handsome face, reflecting the clear sky. The moonlight shines through, making it look even more beautiful.

Jing Shao looked a little crazy and couldn't help but put his arms around him, looked for those two thin lips and kissed him.

"Hmm..." Mu Hanzhang snorted lightly, but didn't resist much. The words "we are of one mind for life, we will be happy for generations to come" made his whole heart swell, and he also wanted to do something intimate to make this person happy. The feeling extends a little longer.

The next day, the second prince returned to the court and stood in the main hall with injuries all over his body. Emperor Hongzheng took pity on the second prince's injury and gave him a seat.

The emperor was very angry about the attack on the imperial envoy and ordered a thorough investigation. In addition, Jingchen also brought news that shocked the government and the public. The tributes from the southwest were not robbed by bandits at all, but by the king of the southwest himself. All the tributes are still parked at the border of the southwest fiefdom, near the official road leading to the capital!

I don't know if it was a coincidence or some reason, but the king of Southwest also arrived in Beijing yesterday to shirk the memorial of rescuing the eldest prince. The Southwest King's memorial stated that the Southwest suffered from a spring drought this year, and many places had no harvests. Tributes were also robbed, which made the situation worse. The Southwest Palace had already reduced its expenses to provide relief to the people, and was unable to mobilize troops to Yunnan and Tibet. It begged the court to allocate funds first. forage.

"This is too much!" Emperor Hongzheng put Jingchen's memorial together with the Southwest King's share, and threw them onto the jade steps.

"The King of Southwest is really too arrogant!" The upright Yushi Fan Jie stood up, trembling with anger.

"Your Majesty, calm down. The most important thing now is that the eldest prince is still hiding in Yunnan. His life or death is uncertain. The King of Southwest refuses to send troops, so we must quickly mobilize troops from other places." The Minister of War glanced at Jingchen without looking for any traces, and went up. reminded one step ahead.

"The king of Southwest knows that the eldest prince is not good at fighting, so he dares to blatantly deceive the court and threaten to reduce tribute. According to the minister's opinion, he should dispatch famous generals to go to Yunnan and Tibet." Song An, the minister of the Ministry of War, heard this and hurriedly stepped forward to follow up and said as if he had something to say. He glanced at Jing Shao pointedly.

Jing Shao hated Song An for taking matters into his own hands again, and took half a step back without leaving a trace.

"There are not many Southern Barbarians, so it is not worth fighting a war. The reason why the eldest prince is in danger is because he is not familiar with the environment of Yunnan and Tibet. I thought that as long as I rescue the eldest prince, I don't need to send more famous generals. It will take some time to do it." Conquer." Mu Jin, the Marquis of Beiwei who seldom spoke, suddenly stood up, and his steady and powerful voice immediately shocked the noisy crowd.

Emperor Hongzheng glanced at Mu Jin and nodded slightly. The Marquis of Beiwei of this generation was stationed in the northwest all year round when he was young and fought many battles. He retained his title by his own ability, so his words naturally have high prestige.

Therefore, Emperor Hongzheng issued an edict to rebuke the Southwest King, asking him to immediately send troops to rescue the eldest prince. He refuted all the reduction of tribute and the allocation of grain and refused to accept a single word! At the same time, he mobilized soldiers and horses from Shu to go to the rescue from another way.

"Mother, I heard that my father is going to raise Aunt Qiu as a side room!" Mu Lingbao rushed to the main room after the confinement was over.

"Yes!" Beiwei Houfu looked very haggard. The emperor had already decreed that the fourth prince's concubine would be selected as the Miss Maoguo Duke's Mansion. The decision was made in June. July was an unlucky month, and the marriage was scheduled to be completed in August. Du Shi has now become the laughing stock of the entire capital, and she was so embarrassed that she did not dare to go out for nearly a month.

The fourth prince decided in June that the Marquis of Beiwei would raise the Qiu family in June, which was to tell everyone clearly that the Marquis of Beiwei would be on the side of the king from now on, and they would all look up to that bastard from now on.

"How can that be done?" Mu Lingbao threw the fruit plate on the table, "If you lift the side room, Mu Hanzhang will be the side room. If he dies, he can also inherit the title!"

"What nonsense!" Hou Fu of Beiwei slapped Mu Lingbao on the back, "He is the crown prince designated by the imperial decree, and no one can take this title away! He has already married King Cheng, so there is no reason to return to his natal family to inherit the title. !”

"If King Cheng becomes emperor and divorces him, he won't be able to inherit the title!" Mu Lingbao was slapped by his mother, plopped down on the Arhat bed, and raised his voice.

"Hmph, if King Cheng wants to be the emperor, do you think he will live until the day he ascends the throne?" Beiwei Hou Mansion sneered. Princes who marry male wives cannot inherit the throne. Even though King Cheng finally took the throne by extraordinary means, he kept his personal life. The husband and wife are also disgraceful, and naturally this should be wiped out from the history books.

Mu Lingbao was stunned for a moment, then became happy: "Mom is really far-sighted!"

"As long as you have some potential, there is no need to use these methods!" Beiwei Houfu hit his forehead hard with his finger.

Qiu, who came to deliver the account book, stood outside the door in shock. When she came to her senses, she was already breaking out in a cold sweat! y, helen20121, Yi Mo, Huaxin Daluobo, Mu Mu San, Tiantian Fu Zhaizu, m16, Ling'er, juneko, Long Ye, Like Water Promise, several adults' mines~╭╮

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