As soon as the child was mentioned, Huarong finally showed signs of calming down, sobbing intermittently, her eyes were red from crying, and her nose was also a little red, "Good baby, the queen mother is not sad, and you can't be sad either." Touching her belly, whispering softly.
Xiang Ziyu who said this sentence was directly stunned, how could he cry so sad if he was not sad? Getting more and more confused, it happened that Hua Lu came in with pastries.
Seeing this appearance, he made up his mind, and while putting the cakes on the table, he explained: "The imperial doctor said, Miss is pregnant, her mood fluctuates greatly, she is prone to ups and downs, and she is especially prone to crying. Read a story book and cry, enjoy a flower I cry too, not because I'm sad, but because I cry very easily."
Xiang Ziyu asked half-knowledge: "Then is there any way to cure it?"
"Huh?!" Hua Lu was taken aback, then chuckled, "Your Majesty, this is a normal phenomenon during pregnancy, there is nothing to do about it."
"Will that hurt your health?" Xiang Ziyu got up and went to the table to pick up a plate of snacks, and asked in a low voice: "Crying like this is not an option." The one who cried was terrible.
Hua Lu shrugged, "No, the imperial doctor said that crying is not harmful to the body, as long as it is not too sad. It is also good for the body."
Xiang Ziyu said "oh", turned back with the pastry in his hand, and said to Huarong solemnly: "Otherwise, I will give you my arms, and you will cry again?"
In the end, Huarong rolled her eyes successfully and pushed him to leave. Hua Lu chuckled twice, holding the tray, and tiptoed out. By the time Xiang Ziyu remembered to look for someone, Hua Lu had already disappeared.
"By the way, is elder brother coming back this time?" There were too many people in front of the Golden Luan Hall, Huarong couldn't see clearly.
Xiang Ziyu, who was stroking Huarong's lower abdomen and talking to the baby, was startled, his spine subconsciously straightened, and a smile appeared on his stiff face, "Nonot back."
"Didn't come back." Huarong bit her lips disappointedly, "The country of Qi has already been conquered, what is he doing at the border?"
"It is precisely because Qi State was captured." Xiang Ziyu explained while stroking Huarong's long hair: "So he needs to stay there to solve follow-up issues."
Xiang Ziyu laughed twice to hide his nervousness, "Think about Qi, which is a very big country. It suddenly changed hands, the country is in turmoil, and people are in panic. How can such a restless country be safely included in the pocket? How about entering the territory of Liang State?"
"So Elder Brother handles government affairs there, so that Qi State can be merged into Liang State's territory smoothly?" Huarong suddenly asked.
"Yeah." Xiang Ziyu nodded in agreement, "on the other hand, he can train Hua Yu and lay the foundation for him to become a general in the future." If there is no such thing, he will be the emperor, and Hua Yu will be a general it was all their teenage dreams.
Huarong said "oh", concealed her disappointment, expressed her understanding, and then asked: "What about brother Liu? He didn't want to become a general, so he should come back, right?"
Xiang Ziyu's heart that had just stabilized suddenly missed a few beats, and he was close to being immortal. "Ah, Tu Shan?" Xiang Ziyu laughed, "He didn't come back either."
"Didn't come back?" Huarong frowned.
Without waiting for Huarong to ask the reason, Xiang Ziyu took the initiative to explain: "Did you forget? He said he was stationed at the border and would never return to safety. How could he come back?"
"Yes." Huarong drooped her head in a downcast manner. "Shu Ya knows."
"Know what?" Xiang Ziyu asked nervously.
"I know that she and Brother Xiaoliu are half brothers and sisters." Huarong looked at Xiang Ziyu and sighed, "These days, she has been living in the small temple in Nanshan. A few days ago, the little monk there said Shu Ya has the root of wisdom, why not become a monk, listen, is this what people say?!"
Huarong tugged at Xiang Ziyu's sleeve and complained, it didn't sound like much at the time, but the more I thought about it later, the more it turned out to be the case. "Shu Ya is only eighteen years old this year. She is just in her youth. She is beautiful and kind-hearted. How can she say such things as making her become a monk?!"
"Yes yes." Xiang Ziyu responded perfunctorily, feeling a little confused, "That how did Xiang Shuya know? The Marquis Xiangyuan told her? It shouldn't be."
When Xiang Ziyu suddenly changed the subject, Huarong immediately put on a sad face, "This matter has to start from the year when the Jiangnan flood was hit" Immediately afterwards, Huarong told the story of Luo Xiaosan in its entirety over again.
"So This Luo Xiaosan is out for revenge. So he deliberately brought up this matter? To make Xiang Shuya heartbroken?" Xiang Ziyu analyzed such a possibility from the messy words of Huarong.
"It should be." Ever since she was pregnant, Huarong'sHis brain began to fail, and he had been stupid for three years before he was born, "Almost, that's the reason, because he can't kill others, so he can only start with this matter."
"Does Xiang Shuya know that Tu Shan did all this just for revenge?"
"I don't know." Huarong shook her head hesitantly. "Why did you ask so?"
"It's nothing." Xiang Ziyu shrugged, "I just want to see how likely Xiang Shuya is to become a monk."
Huarong was stunned for two seconds, then gave Xiang Ziyu a hard look, "Why do you feel a little gloating?!"
"No! No." Xiang Ziyu immediately raised his hands in surrender when he saw Huarong was angry, "How dare I? This is a pity, an absolute pity."
"Really?" Huarong looked at Xiang Ziyu's innocent smile, and immediately dissipated a lot of anger, stroking her lower abdomen, "Baby said, should we forgive father?"
Xiang Ziyu swallowed his saliva, looked at Huarong nervously, he just came back, he doesn't want to sleep in the study, "What did the baby say?"
"Hmm" Huarong deliberately protracted the end of the sound, arousing Xiang Ziyu's nervous mood, "He saidit's not an example."
Xiang Ziyu heaved a sigh of relief, and touched Huarong's swollen belly, "He still has a bit of eyesight."
"That's right." Huarong lifted her chin triumphantly, "A few days ago, I went to the Nanshan Small Temple to look for Shu Ya, and the monk there said that this child will definitely not be a dragon or phoenix in the pool."
The corners of Xiang Ziyu's eyes were raised, and his eyebrows were dancing, "These monks are very knowledgeable, and they don't care who his father is? How could it be just a dragon and a phoenix in the pool? After that, he will be the lord of a country, the real dragon emperor."
"Look how proud you are!" Huarong smiled and pushed.
Xiang Ziyu hugged Huarong in his arms, "His queen mother is not simple, she is proficient in everything, but she is the most talented woman in Chang'an, and she is also a peerless beauty."
Huarong Jiao blushed, "Who do you think this child will look more like when he grows up? Like you or me?"
"If it's a boy, just like me, I'll take him to ride horses and archery, and study the way of the emperor. We will protect you in the future." Xiangzi Yumo rubbed the bridge of his nose, imagining the appearance of a child, "If it's a girl, just like you, Spoil the country and the city, eat, drink and have fun, do whatever you want, and I will protect you from now on."
"Are you a bit biased?" Huarong pushed Xiang Ziyu, "If I were a prince, I would be so sad to hear your words? Why can a princess eat, drink, play and do whatever she wants? He You have to learn horseback riding and archery, what is the way of an emperor?"
Xiang Ziyu smiled, and said solemnly: "Prince, stand upright. If you want to inherit the throne in the future, naturally you can't relax. The princess, the jewel in the palm, should be pampered. I don't want her to be so tired." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com