The two of them were lying on the quilt, with their foreheads touching their foreheads and their legs intertwined. Li Qiao grabbed Tao Zhu's hand and squeezed it gently, asking: "Is there any discomfort?"
"No, I'm fine. It's not like you don't know how healthy I am." Tao Zhu said, leading his hand to her stomach: "I really didn't feel anything at all before!"
Li Qiao gently touched Tao Zhu's belly. He was still worried: "The old doctor just said that the fetus is unstable now."
"Then why don't we see a doctor tomorrow?" Li Qiao emphasized, and Tao Zhu felt uneasy.
"Okay, let's find some more doctors."
Li Qiao held his hand tightly.
"Well...don't you want this child?"
Tao Zhu said, moving his head back to look at his expression: "You haven't shown any love or welcome to this child..."
Li Qiao's emotions were always on him, not on the child in his belly.
He was sweet and a little dazed.
This child did come a bit suddenly.
Although he has been recuperating his body and occasionally fantasizes about what would happen if he is really pregnant, subconsciously, he feels that he and Li Qiao will not have children in the next few years.
He looks like a man, and the mole between his eyebrows is also light. The brighter the mole between his eyebrows, the better for fertility. His mole between his eyebrows is so light that it is very difficult to conceive a child.
In addition, Li Qiao never put pressure on him, and he himself wanted to live a two-person world with Li Qiao, so he really had no expectations for the arrival of this child.
Happy is definitely happy.
However, from now on, he and Li Qiao will no longer be together.
Moreover, after such a commotion today, there is no telling how the British government will retaliate. He is pregnant at the moment, so the timing is really not good.
"Of course I want our child. I'm worried about you."
Li Qiao listened to his low voice and hugged him tightly: "I am ten months pregnant, and I may experience morning sickness during the period. I have to avoid food, and I don't know where I will feel uncomfortable. What's even more frightening is that there are Production level.”
"I don't want you to suffer, and I'm even more afraid of an accident."
After hearing these words, Tao Zhu couldn't stop smiling. Li Qiao really liked him.
"Don't worry, I will definitely follow the doctor's advice, I will listen to the doctor's words, and give birth to this child safely."
He also likes Li Qiao very much.
He will try his best to avoid accidents.
He wants to be with Li Qiao, always together.
"Okay." Li Qiao couldn't help but kiss his forehead again after hearing his promise: "I will only have this baby, and we will use contraception in the future."
"Contraception?" The content in the storybook immediately appeared in Tao Zhu's mind: "Do you want to drink Bizi Soup?"
"Of course not." Li Qiao laughed, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
As soon as these words came out, Tao Zhu's face instantly turned red.
Is this a contraceptive method?
…
He wanted to shake his head, what did he like about Li Qiao...
When Li Qiao and Tao Zhu were deeply in love, the British government on the other side was erupting like a volcano, bullying people too much, bullying people too much!
A young sixth-grade official, a junior in his early twenties, dared to point at Lu Wenrong and scold the British Duke!
Is this the courage of a bear’s heart and a leopard’s heart?
If the British public had not gone through fire and water, risked his own life, and fought bloody battles to build a prosperous country, then how could this young boy have the right to talk nonsense!
The British princess-in-law, an old lady in her seventies, was so angry that she almost fainted. If a group of people hadn't stopped her, she would have led her men to hit the Li family.
But this is definitely not over yet.
Li Qiao, a sixth-rank official who had just entered the officialdom, scolded the British public in the street for his lax tutoring, which did not leave any face to the British public. But Li Qiao said it himself, not deposing Lu Wenrong, it was to give the British public face for his great contribution in the past. !
Li Qiao is giving face to the meritorious service, not to the British prince himself!
Who can bear this?
Not to mention the arrogant British public, even an ordinary 70-year-old man would faint if he was scolded like this by a young man!
Even if Lu Wenrong provoked him first, Li Qiao ignored him at this time.
Li Qiao is committing the following crime!
This is the most heinous crime of committing rebellion and goes against heaven!
The more the British Duke thought about it, the more embarrassed he became. He immediately ordered someone to hitch a carriage and rush to the palace overnight to see Sheng Hong.
There is no justice.
The Holy One has to make the decision for him!
The Hall of Seeking Xian.
Sheng Hong had already gone to the harem.
Hearing that it was the British Duke who wanted to see him, he returned to the Qixian Hall.
The British Duke is almost eighty years old, with gray hair and a slight stoop in his back, but his eyes are not cloudy and he is full of energy.
At this time, he was sitting on the chair that Sheng Hong had specially ordered to move, crying with snot and tears.
"Your Majesty, at my age, Mr. Xiao Li scolded me so much in front of many passers-by on the street! I will never have the face to see anyone in the future!"
"How can this old minister go out? The reputation of the entire British government has been trampled under the soles of Mr. Xiao Li!"
"Your Majesty, although Rong'er is wrong, Mr. Xiao Li should not be so harsh. He is the grandson that I have been waiting for for a long time. You have also watched him grow up. This kid is also a mouthful. A little bad, but good in nature."
"It snowed heavily in Shengjing the winter before last year, but he still opened a porridge shed outside the city and gave porridge to the poor people!"
Sheng Hong frowned as he looked at the British Duke's trembling gray beard.
"Mr. British, I remember what you said."
"So I beg you to make the decision for me. If Xiaorong has his own shortcomings, then even if this old man dies, he will not feel at ease."
The British duke patted his heart and burst into tears.
"Hey, old Duke, your body and bones are in good condition. Don't talk about death. I can feel at ease when Dasheng is controlled by heroes like you."
Sheng Hong spoke with a look of disapproval.
But soon, he changed the topic and said: "But, old Duke, Li Qiao has always had a short temper. Moreover, his husband is his rival, and nothing will happen if he offends him. For example, last time in Ju It’s a dispute in the garden, but if it offends his husband, he will definitely get angry.”
"As you said, Xiao Rong is not bad in nature, but Li Qiao is also a proud man of heaven. He has won the top prize of six yuan in a row, and his family has a millionaire. I also gave him a royal pen plaque to protect him for the rest of his life. rich."
"How can such an outstanding and high-spirited Li Qiao tolerate being pointed at his nose and scolded as a eunuch who wants to cut off his children?"
"To compare with others, if you, the old prince, are scolded in the street and want to cut off your children and grandchildren, can you not fight that person to the death?"
The British father-in-law was wiping away tears: "..."
He raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Hong.
Sheng Hong's face was full of embarrassment, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to have difficulty making a decision.
But his whole body felt cold.
The Holy One clearly wants to reconcile the mud.
But today, it was he, the old man, and the entire British government whose face was stepped on and rubbed severely by Li Qiao.
If the Holy One does not punish Li Qiao, then how can he have the face to see others in the future!
"Well... how about this, old Duke, Xiao Rong is a good boy, but Li Qiao is also the pillar of our Dasheng."
"Although Li Qiao is young and has been an official for a short time, he has actually accumulated a lot of credit, such as leading farmers in Hexi Prefecture to become rich, solving the problem of insufficient financial resources of the Grand Canal, and his suggestions Planting trees in the upper reaches of the Yellow River. Not to mention there is a royal snack shop.”
"One by one, these are enough to prove that Li Qiao is a rare talent. Old Duke, Li Qiao has solved so many problems for me, I can't let him feel cold."
Sheng Hong still had a look of embarrassment on his face, but there was no pause in his words.
"Of course, I will never chill your heart."
He said and nodded at the British father who was already looking bad.
Without giving the British Duke time to speak, he added: "But both of you are consciously justified. One is the old Duke who is kind to Da Sheng and his father, and the other is a transcendent and extraordinary talent. I don't want to do either." Not willing to be wronged."
"I know that you all have grievances in your hearts, so I won't forcefully press your heads to make you shake hands and make peace. Let's forget it this time. Although Rong'er was beaten, Li Qiao's husband was also frightened and fainted even though she was pregnant. , both sides suffered.”
"From now on, neither of you is allowed to disturb the other. When you meet, you must bow in accordance with your rank. Other than that, don't say much. If anyone provokes another dispute, I will severely punish you in accordance with Dasheng's laws."
"Old Duke, what do you think?"
British Duke: "..."
He felt very bad!
This is completely biased towards Li Qiao!
She didn't want to chill his heart, but in fact, like Li Qiao, she slapped him hard!
When you leave this palace, you don't have to wait until tomorrow. Everyone in Shengjing will know tonight that he went to the palace overnight to seek justice for his grandson. In the end, he didn't get justice, but only got boredom!
Your Majesty really doesn’t give this veteran a way to survive!
Confused.
Confused!
However, he could only keep these words in his heart and could not say a word. He looked at Sheng Hong who was looking at him with concern, raised his hand to wipe his face, then stood up, as if he was crying just now, he said loudly : "Old minister, I obey!"
"The old man is sensible."
Sheng Hong laughed and said: "Rong'er has suffered a lot now. I sent the imperial doctor to the house to give him a look. In addition, I also have some good medicinal materials here. If he needs anything, just ask."
British Duke: "..."
What could he say.
He could only shout loudly to thank the Lord for His grace.
After getting down to business, Sheng Hong sent someone to take the British father back to his home.
