Chapter 609: Have a baby (one more) (1/2)
Chapter 609 Have a child (one more)
Xinyang Princess gritted her teeth and said: ”These three words again! What else would you say besides saying I don’t believe it!”
Xuan Pinghou thought about it seriously, and said, ”Your mouth is hard.”
Xinyang Princess once again: ”...!!!”
Princess Xinyang felt that she could no longer stay here, or she would either be **** off by him or she would vomit to death.
It seems there is no difference between the two.
Princess Xinyang walked away angrily.
She did come to see her son, but she was confused by Xuan Pinghou, and even forgot what she was here for. She just wanted to be as far away from this guy as possible. She turned around and got into the carriage back to Suzaku Street. .
Xuan Pinghou looked at her away back, and tweeted: ”I didn't even say I came to see Benhou.”
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The case of the death of King Lao Liang and Princess Lao Liang caused quite a stir in the capital and Pingle Fu City. It is said that King Lao Liang was killed by a vendetta. Thinking of this life’s predecessor, it was very good, gentle, and kind. Will there be enemies?
As for the death of Princess Lao Liang, it was even more strange, it was actually killed by thunder.
The ancients were so superstitious, how big a sin would one have to be struck by lightning?
”Couldn't it be the Lao Liang Wang who hired a murderer to kill the Lao Liang Wang?”
In the teahouse, some people talked about it.
A young man said: ”Lao Liang, Princess? Where do you start?”
A middle-aged uncle said: ”Have you never been married? How many couples are in love on the surface, and have already become enemies in secret? Ask me to say, who in this world expects me to die the most, it is definitely my mother-in-law!”
For this, many people in the teahouse feel the same way, especially the women who come to buy tea for their husbands, really want to beat their own mouth to death every day.
But then again, it's one thing to get angry, but it's another thing to really do it.
Lao Liang Wang Ruo really forced the Lao Liang Princess to kill him, at least it was also the Lao Liang Wang who did something that she could not bear.
A desolate scholar in his 30s came over with a jug of wine half drunk and half awake, and sat down at the table of a few people: ”Hey, I heard that King Liang loved his concubine and wanted to pass away. The eldest son's throne, let the concubine be the king of Liang.”
”What's the matter?” the talented young man asked.
The scholar took a sip of wine, took out a folding fan and slapped it, and said pretentiously: ”Lao Liang Wang and his original wife are at odds with each other. He can fight the eldest son for the sake of an outsider. Do you remember Princess Xinyang? She was there when she was a child. The Liang Palace had lived, and because the eldest son had a quarrel with her, King Lao Liang turned around and beat the eldest son half to death. Can Princess Lao Liang not resent in his heart? Can he not hate it? He is for Princess Xinyang Early? No! He was hitting Princess Lao Liang in the face!”
”Really?” The middle-aged man also asked.
The scholar took the folding fan away and said with a serious face: ”It is true! If it hadn't been for Princess Lao Liang who had been guarding him all these years, the mother and son would have died for so many times!”
The young man asked: ”Then King Liang is still a good person?”
The scholar said: ”He is a good man, but not a good man. He wants to spoil his concubine! He was seriously ill ten years ago. He was very sick and still wondering how to give the throne to his concubine. I also heard that he was getting old. Princess Liang brought the eldest son, King Liang, into Beijing, secretly called to the mansion to take care of the affairs of the house, and let the steward take a letter on his behalf, and asked him to abolish the eldest son's throne and let the concubine be the king of Liang. The old Princess Liang accidentally learned of this and became angry and became angry. Hire a murderer to kill him!”
Another middle-aged businessman said: “It seems right to say that. If it’s not for the hands and feet of people familiar with the Liang Palace, how can you not find any clues?”
Others immediately echoed: ”This is the reason!”
The voices of the people downstairs, Lao Liang Wang's story became more and more outrageous, and the old Jijiu who was about to pass a storybook to the storyteller upstairs was stunned.
You have a lot of imagination, you can edit it better than me!
In an instant, I felt that I was weak in words. Is there anything wrong with it?
The storyteller grabbed the other end of the storybook, and did not pull it over for a long time. He smiled and said, ”This old gentleman, are you not selling this story?”
Lao Jijiu pulled the old Liang Wang Yeshi back in his hand: ”No, not for sale!”
has caused this group of brain-opened melon-eating people to smash their jobs!
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Because there is no evidence, Lao Liang Wang's case is not resolved.
To put it plainly, it was also the emperor's heart that some believed in the people's remarks of chasing shadows.
How can a person be killed by thunder if he hasn't done anything wrong?
Lao Liang's concubine really did the poor security?
The emperor then ordered a thorough investigation of the inside of the Liang Palace. It doesn’t matter if you don’t check it. After an investigation, the scandals of Lao Liang Wang's acceptance of bribes, collusion with local officials, private mines, and robbery of civilian women have all been revealed.
Now it’s good, it’s been stinking for thousands of years.
The emperor copied the mansion of the Liang prince, and the sons of the old prince Liang were abolished as prostitutes. So far, he had no relationship with the royal family.
On this day, Gu Jiao was drying medicinal materials in the yard. Several officers and soldiers came to the door with a couple in their twenties.
The officers and soldiers came from the Yamen of Pingle Fucheng, and the head of them saluted Gu Jiao: ”Is it the home of Doctor Gu?”
”Yes, are you looking for something to do with me?” Gu Jiao stopped taking the medicine.
The officers and soldiers headed by hurriedly said: ”Dr. Gu, Xiao Xiao’s surname is Liu, and Dr. Gu calls Xiao Liu Quan.”
Here comes another one named Liu Quan.
”Who called me?” Liu Quan took the spatula and walked over from the newly opened aisle door next door.
Gu Jiao turned her head and said, ”No, Uncle Liu, the same name, he is also called Liu Quan.”
”Oh.” Liu Quan is not surprised, this name is common, and I don't know how many people have the same name over the years.
He continued to go back to stir fry.
Xu was the oolong who made this name. The officer and soldier Liu Quan felt a little cordial, smiled, and led the couple behind him, saying, ”They are from Xishui Village. They went to the Yamen to report that their child had been lost. We asked about the condition of their children, which is very similar to the children rescued from the ancient well by Xuan Pinghou and Xiao adults. The registration at the Yamen is that the child was taken back to Bishui Hutong, and you will be treated by Doctor Gu.”
Gu Jiao nodded: “I’m treating, but we don’t have enough manpower here. After he is healed, he will take him to Princess Xinyang. Wait a minute, I will send someone to send a letter to Princess Xinyang.”
Hearing this, the couple almost knelt.
Their son was taken to the princess?
Princess?
Princess!
Gosh!
Are there smoke from their ancestral grave?
The young couple are not very old, but they married early in ancient times, so they already have five children under their knees, and that baby is the youngest.
The reason why the children are left in the village is not abandoning them cruelly, but because they got it wrong.
The woman blamed herself and explained the cause and effect to Gu Jiao: “The people of the government office came in a hurry that day, saying that it was about to rain heavily, which might wash down the hillside, and what kind of flood...”
is a mudslide, but forget it, don’t bother to explain this.
Gu Jiao listened patiently to her.
”Said it is to evacuate as soon as possible, the sooner the better.”
The carrier pigeon arrived at the post at noon that day, and the post went to report to the local government, saying that there would be natural disasters the next night, and they asked the villagers to evacuate quickly.
Yamen actually didn’t believe in the authenticity of natural disasters, but because the emperor ordered them, they didn’t dare to neglect.
The officials went to the village to mobilize the villagers to leave in the afternoon, when the heavy rain had already fallen.
The villagers refused to leave at first, especially those who have reached the age of old, saying that they would rather die here than relocate.
The officials and the officials played both soft and hard, and finally persuaded the people of the village to evacuate in the middle of the night.