It takes a lot of effort for Shiyun to persuade a woman who is determined to fall in love. If Shiyun knows this, will she be single? Besides, the image of Zhao Ruolan in her heart is not that of a love-struck little white flower. She is a poisonous flower who plots against her sister in order to live a good life. If you just encourage her to think about this now, she will turn around. Now that you have come to your senses, can you bear a dose of poison?
It's hard for me to die.
On the official road from the border to the capital, a particularly large carriage was walking slowly. It looked like a specially customized carriage. It was so wide that it took up almost half of the official road, and was probably nearly two meters long. .
Mrs. Gu was hugging her sweet grandson and talking to Zhao Zhilan who was half lying down: "When you come back this time, you will stay for a year and a half. At the end of the year, Gu Zheng can come back again, and then he will take you to the border." , when the time comes, you will stay in the capital, and don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of you."
Zhao Zhilan only smiled. She was reluctant to leave her child in the capital. But, this matter is a bit embarrassing. Logically speaking, since Gu Zheng is not in the capital, she should stay in the capital to fulfill her filial piety in Gu Zheng's place. If she wants to leave, it would be best to leave the child behind.
For example, in many families in the capital, the men are sent away while their wives and children stay in the capital. If the wife goes with him, no matter which girl there is, one must stay.
It is rare for a couple to leave alone with their children.
Zhao Zhilan glanced at the son in Mrs. Gu's arms and pursed her lips. Although it was rare, it didn't mean it couldn't be done. Maybe she could become one of these rare ones?
"Of course I know what mother thinks about the child, so why should I worry about leaving it to mother?" Zhao Zhilan said with a smile and pursed her lips: "However, this matter still depends on A Zheng's own wishes. He has always said before that he should take the child by his side to educate him, teach him how to hold weapons when he is two years old, and teach him boxing and kicking skills when he is three years old..."
Before Zhao Zhilan finished speaking, Mrs. Gu said: "Nonsense, such a young child has soft bones. How can he hold a weapon? We should wait until he becomes more sensible when practicing boxing and kicking."
Zhao Zhilan pursed her lips and smiled: "I said the same thing, but A Zheng said that this child is our eldest son, and we are the only direct lineage left in the Gu family. If he doesn't train the child as soon as possible, he is afraid that he will get old... …”
No one to help.
If the child is promising, within eighteen years at most, the child will be able to help. Father and son will go into battle, and brothers will fight tigers. If there are all confidants in this military camp, then we can safely hand over our backs when we go to the battlefield.
Gu Zheng lost his father when he was young. He struggled on his own since he was a child, which was a very hard thing.
In comparison, Mrs. Gu actually feels more sorry for her biological son - she was the one who pissed him off as soon as she tried it. How many days has this grandson been here? Is it worth the twenty years of love for my son?
"Mom, please don't feel bad for this child. A Zheng is his biological father. As a biological father, he only looks forward to his son's future. How can he train his son to death?" Zhao Zhilan pretended not to see what Mrs. Gu was thinking. , just smiled and said: "Besides, I think boys can become talented only after being beaten and beaten. If he stayed in the capital and saw too much of the prosperity of the capital, and then changed his temperament, it would be so hard for Gu Zheng. "
Regardless of his temperament, if he is better, he can't be a civil servant or a martial artist at most. Gu Zheng will work harder and earn more credit to give his son an official career. Even worse, if he raises a dandy, then Gu Zheng will be exhausted, and he may not be able to save the Gu family's business.
Generations of people have worked hard and sacrificed their lives to become the lintel of the Gu family.
Mrs. Gu pursed her lips and stopped talking. If Mrs. Gu really only cared about children, she would not have sent the thirteen-year-old Gu Zheng to the battlefield. She just feels a little... a little too lonely. It has been almost ten years since Gu Zheng's father died.
Beating a stick and giving a sweet date, Zhao Zhilan smiled again and said: "I know mother loves her grandson. In this way, every year from now on, I will stay with Gu Zheng at the border for half the year, and come back with the child to be with mother for half the year, okay? I I also want my mother to love me more, but don’t just see your grandson and not your daughter-in-law."
As he spoke, he hugged Mrs. Gu's arm and acted coquettishly: "Mom, you need a bowl of water to keep it level."
Mrs. Gu couldn't help but burst into laughter and reached out to touch Zhao Zhilan's hair: "You have a sweet mouth. I finally know why your mother loves you so much." When she spoke, her mouth seemed to be covered with honey. This is just a daughter-in-law. As for my son, I feel caring and filial. If this were my mother, I would definitely think that this daughter is the best in the world.
It’s no wonder that my son likes her. Who wouldn’t like such a lively, good-natured, and considerate little girl?
Yes, she is a little girl. Because Zhao Zhilan is always acting coquettishly, Mrs. Gu feels that she has not grown up yet.
Zhao Zhilan also laughed: "Then do you care for me? Do you care for me?" She almost put her face in front of Mrs. Gu, and Mrs. Gu quickly raised her head back and said in a voice: " It hurts, it hurts, I love you the most, even Azheng has to step aside."
When she went to the border, she originally saw that Zhao Zhilan was pregnant in ten months and could not take care of Gu Zheng. It was not that she had never thought of taking a concubine for Gu Zheng, but, strangely enough, Zhao Zhilan just liked to stay by her side.
There are always too many things going on.
After a while, I called out "Mom," I'm hungry. I heard Gu Zheng say that the dumplings you make are the most delicious. Why don't we make them together?
After a while, he said, Mom, I am inexperienced with giving birth to my first child. Can you see if there is something wrong with my belly?
Waiting for confinement, I can't live without her. Sometimes he complains that his stomach hurts, and my mother rubs it. Sometimes he complains that my eyes are sore, and my mother takes a look at it. Sometimes I complain that my chest is swollen, and my mother gives me some experience.
Mrs. Gu felt that she was so busy that when she came back to her senses, she would have no time to take a concubine.
So much so that after this trip, I only brought back a daughter-in-law and grandson, and nothing else was accomplished.
However, Mrs. Gu is not angry either. Anyway, she already has her eldest grandson, so let’s talk about other things. Men all like to have sex, so she brought Zhao Zhilan back to the capital. If Gu Zheng couldn't hold back, then she, as a mother-in-law, would not be considered a villain.
But when she thought that if Gu Zheng took a concubine, Zhao Zhilan might have to cry to her when she turned around, Mrs. Gu had a headache again. Before leaving, she had to tell Gu Zheng that there should be no excuses for eating secretly. But things in this world will leave traces if they are done. Otherwise, why not write a letter later and ask Azheng to be more honest?
Mrs. Gu felt that she didn't want to listen to Zhao Zhilan's demonic voice filling her ears again.
"I knew that Mom is the best, she is the best mother-in-law in the world." Zhao Zhilan said hurriedly, then sat up and squeezed Mrs. Gu's shoulders: "Look at you, let alone your good looks, you have a good figure, and you are three We are now more than ten years old, and you look just like those seventeen or eighty-year-olds, slim and well-proportioned, with tight skin. I go out with you, but you still think we are sisters. That’s okay, you are so temperamental Okay, gentle, kind, dignified and generous, I just regret that I was not born a man, otherwise, I would definitely marry you home, there is nothing wrong with it."
Mrs. Gu was so boastful that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. She knew clearly that Zhao Zhilan was just flattering her, but she still felt that Zhao Zhilan, this girl, could talk.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were sitting in the same carriage. They were having a great time. Those who didn't know it thought they were mother and daughter.
Zhao Ruolan in the palace was no longer like this when facing the queen. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were just the opposite. The queen sat on top with a serious face and a slightly reproachful voice: "I heard that the third child didn't go to the backyard for a long time. ?”
Zhao Ruolan's heart tightened, and she was a little angry - if the queen didn't inquire about the backyard, how would she know whether the third prince had gone to the back house?
But he didn't dare to show any signs of it on his face, and he only said respectfully: "When I go back to my mother, Your Highness said that he has something to do during this time, and he doesn't want anyone to disturb him in the front yard."
"What are you busy with?" the queen sneered: "Where can he be useful in the court? It's been almost two years since you got married, and you still don't even have a child in your family. You, a wife, don't even know how to do it. in a hurry?"
Zhao Ruolan couldn't help but sweat broke out on her face. This child's matter was about to become a worry for her. Originally she thought it was her fault, but it turned out that she had taken a concubine, and even now, none of her three aunts has become pregnant.
What a concubine's eldest son, let alone a concubine, he doesn't even have a concubine.
Now it is no longer a matter of whether the eldest son will compete with the legitimate son for the family property, but whether there will be any heirs.
"Mother..." Zhao Ruolan shouted hurriedly. She wanted to make a distinction for herself. After all, she had done everything she should do, so she couldn't be blamed for this. But when he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the queen waving her hand: "You don't have to say anything, this heir is a big deal. Seeing that the fourth family has children, your family has never had any, this matter It’s almost become a problem for me. In my heart, I always regard the third child as my own.”
Zhao Ruolan cursed in her heart - if this was really the case, why would she mention this so often? The more you mention it, the more others will remember who gave birth to the third prince?
"Come here and let the imperial doctor take your pulse." The queen said. Zhao Ruolan was very embarrassed, but she still didn't dare to refute. She stood up and slowly sat down again. The imperial doctor should have called her a long time ago, but as soon as the queen opened her mouth, she came straight through the door.
After bowing to Zhao Ruolan, the imperial doctor took out the pulse pillow. Zhao Ruolan pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and put her wrist on it.
"The third prince's pulse is stable and strong." After a long time, the imperial doctor stopped his hand and saluted the queen with a smile: "Judging from the pulse, she is in good health, let alone a serious problem. She doesn't even have minor pains or ailments. Why don't you invite me?" rest assured."
The queen frowned: "Since she is fine, why doesn't the third family have any heirs?"
