After the married woman's palace banquet, Xie Hualang didn't have anything serious to prepare for. As for the silkworm kissing ceremony, although important, it was still a matter in March after all.
Gu Jingyang is proficient in medical science. Earlier, he even prescribed medicine for her to recuperate her body. She didn't stop until a few days before the wedding.
Xie Hualang was also really hard-working, so he stopped suddenly, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.
After lunch, Gu Jingyang took a short rest in the dormitory, closed her eyes and meditated, she quietly approached, and asked in a low voice, "Master Daoist, do you think I need to drink some medicine or something?"
Gu Jingyang looked calm, under the faint sunlight, his face was glowing like jade, he didn't open his eyes, but said indifferently: "Zhizhi is in good health, what medicine do you take?"
"Fertility medicine," Xie Hualang said seriously, "Is that kind of medicine useless?"
"There will always be what you should have. You don't have to force it. The medicine is three-point poisonous. If you take too much medicine, I'm afraid it will hurt your body." Gu Jingyang opened his eyes, reached out to stroke her cheek, and said slowly: "Zhizhi is obedient, Don't take any secret tonic formula secretly, if you can eat it, I'll give it to you a long time ago, will your husband harm you?"
"Oh, I see." Xie Hualang was only casually mentioning something, and he didn't feel too disappointed when he heard his veto. He lay down beside him, and suddenly asked: "Master Dao, you didn't prescribe something for yourself?" medicine?"
Gu Jingyang shook off one side of the quilt and put it on the two of them lightly. Hearing her question, he said, "Prescribe some medicine for me?"
"Pharmaceuticals for strengthening yang," Xie Hualang looked at him, and said seriously: "Don't you feel tired after tossing so late every day? It's time to eat some deer whip or something Wuwuwuwu, why did you hit me!"
Gu Jingyang's forehead twitched with veins, and he patted her little butt again: "Where are you talking so much?"
Xie Hualang looked aggrieved, and grunted a few times, and was about to speak, but his lips were blocked by his fingers.
"Forget it, stop talking," Gu Jingyang closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind: "Go to sleep."
Xie Hualang: "Hmph!"
Playing and playing, the life of this young couple is very sweet and beautiful.
There is no one in the harem, Xie Hualang doesn't have to be obsessed with palace fighting like the previous queens, even the palace affairs are pitiful, and whenever he has free time, he goes to the front hall to accompany his lord.
Although she loves to mess around, she also has a sense of proportion in her heart, and never gets involved in government affairs.
If Gu Jingyang was busy, she would look for a book, sit on one side and read it slowly, or find a copybook to practice, and then go to talk when she saw that he was free, or refill him with tea and give him a plate of snacks , so day by day, I feel very fulfilled.
Courtiers sometimes went to the front hall to ask to see the emperor, and Xie Hualang hid behind the screen. He could hear him, but never made a sound.
Gu Jingyang is still obsessed with the previous person who suffered from a serious illness and may not be alive soon. When facing the courtiers, his voice is a little weaker than before.
In her heart, as long as he gets out of bed, the husband is always calm and graceful, and he has an outstanding demeanor. She doesn't want to have such a time of pretending to fool others.
Xie Hualang thought it was a bit funny, and when the courtiers left and she walked out from behind the screen, she talked to him about this matter, and teased: "Master Daoist, you have pretended for so long, but you haven't seen anyone being fooled, shouldn't you?" Have you stopped?"
"How do you know that no one has been fooled?" Gu Jingyang took out a memorial from the case and pushed it in front of her: "Look for yourself."
He asked himself to read it, and Xie Hualang didn't shy away from it. After opening it, he discovered that the owner of the memorial was Jiang Wang.
She originally thought that King Jiang had discovered something about this memorial, so she made a special trip to upload it, but after reading a few lines, she realized that it was actually an apology.
Jiang Wangsu is the emperor's confidant, how could he be so good-natured as to make a confession?
Xie Hualang was puzzled, but he heard Gu Jingyang say: "There have been rumors in Beijing for the past few days that I am suffering from a serious illness and my time is running out, and I intend to adopt the eldest son of Prince Jiang's residence."
Xie Hualang was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and immediately realized: "They have learned to be smart."
The early rafters rot first, no matter whether the emperor is dead, or whether he intends to adopt the clan heirs, the first person to jump out will not end well.
The people in the dark were eager to move, but they didn't dare to do it themselves, so they spread rumors and pushed Jiang Wang's mansion out.
If the emperor gets angry, he can get rid of a hidden enemy. If he doesn't get angry, they have to think about it.
Xie Hualang's heart trembled: "How does Jiulang plan?"
Gu Jingyang smiled slightly, and said: "I will send Prince Jiang's son toSatisfied, she said slowly: "Aniang just needs to soften her tone and apologize and beg repeatedly, no matter whether the Xie family is willing to continue this marriage or not, they will not have any grudges with the Yu family."
Madam Yu was moved, but when she thought of her husband's majestic and indifferent face, she became a little timid: "This matter is too big. How can I make the decision? I have to report back to your father and ask him to make up his mind."
Yu Wanqing went around in such a circle just to avoid his father. He didn't care whether others would die for his own gain or loss.
She was a little disgusted with her mother's hesitation at the moment, but she didn't show it on her face. She smiled softly and said slowly: "Mother, you have to know that my younger brother and I are from our compatriots. If something happens to the Xie family in the future, it doesn't matter if I die. Maybe I will be implicated." It's his, but the second sister is different, she's a concubine, who cares if her father doesn't love her or her mother doesn't love her?"
Yu Wanqing's eyes turned red, and she said: "Father loves Aunt Cheng, and even the fifth brother who likes her very much, and only wants to use my marriage to pave the way for him. He doesn't care if his brother is involved, and only My dear sister will miss you so much"
When Madam Yu heard what she said, her heart felt like being pricked by a needle, both painful and numb, and she made up her mind in an instant: "Okay, then I will avoid your father and finalize this matter with Xie's family first."
Earlier, she had an ambiguous attitude, but when she mentioned her son, she agreed so quickly. Madam Yu's face was a little embarrassing, she held her daughter's hand, and said guiltily: "Aniang is not partial to your brother, but I think you should be more cautious. It all came out of my stomach"
Yu Wanqing said empathetically: "I care about my brother no less than A Niang. When I get married in the future, I still count on my brother to support me."
Madam Yu smiled gratifiedly, and said: "It is really my blessing to have such a well-behaved and sensible daughter like you."
Thank you family.
"Substitution?"
Hearing Mrs. Yu's words, Mrs. Liu lost her composure, which is rare, and forced a smile: "Mrs. Yu, are you kidding me?"
"I'm really sorry." Madam Yu apologized again and again, stood up again, and saluted Mrs. Liu: "Yesterday, Wan Qing went out to walk in the snow to look for plum blossoms, but she caught a cold. She had been burning all night. After looking at it, the doctor said it was a cold." Entering the body, it hurts the heart and lungs, and it takes half a year to recuperate, I really"
As he spoke, he choked up a little.
Mrs. Liu is also a mother. Seeing her sincerity, she never doubted it. She helped her up and said with a smile, "Mrs. Yu, what's the matter? It's just an engagement. It's okay if the wedding date is later."
Seeing her easy-going attitude, Madam Yu felt a little distressed in her heart. After thinking about it, she could only pretend to be sad, wiped her tears and said: "The doctor said, if it will recover in half a year, it will be Amitabha. If one is not good, I don't know how long it will take. "
After hearing this, Mrs. Liu hesitated a little.
Xie Lang is eighteen years old this year, it's okay to wait for a year, if you wait longer, it won't be a big deal.
Xie Tan, the fourth son of the Xie family, was only a few months younger than him. After finishing planning his daughter's wedding, Mrs. Lu began to propose marriage for this concubine. Waiting for Xie Lang to fix the date here, then the wedding date can be fixed there.
It's okay for my own son to wait, but it's not very successful to ask other people to follow suit.
Seeing the hesitation on her face, Mrs. Yu decided in her heart, and persuaded: "Second Niang also grew up beside me. She has no appearance or character, but her status is a bit poor. If you want to wrong San Lang of your family, then she will When you get married, the dowry will never be less than that of the aunt, Madam, please rest assured"
The Liu family didn't care about the dowry, and the Xie family didn't care much. This marriage was not for the sake of fulfilling the love of the younger children, it was just a marriage between the Xie family and the Yu family.
Since it's a marriage, what's the point of marrying a concubine?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Liu felt troublesome, forced a smile, performed Tai Chi, and said: "I dare not make up my own mind about the marriage. I must wait for my master to come back and ask him what he thinks."
When Madam Yu heard what she said, her heart beat a little, lest she would listen to Xie Ling, and Xie Ling would ask her husband again to expose the matter.
But after thinking about it, since I have already told the Xie family about the daughter's illness, even if the husband knows, he can only admit it, how can he still save face and tie himself and his daughter to the door, saying that he has lied to the Xie family ?
In this way, she made up her mind, apologized repeatedly, and then got up to leave.
Seeing that her complexion changed a few times, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. She always felt that there was something else going on inside. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com