Chapter 187 Transferring

"We'll find out tomorrow." Zong Zhenglin said firmly, without any hint of inappropriateness in his words.

Mu Xiyao was warned by his eyes, and when she heard him speak so bluntly, she pursed her mouth and forcibly suppressed the contradictory words.

The news that Emperor Yuan Cheng didn't know, you are whispering in my concubine's ear now, you are not much more disciplined than my concubine.

"Zong Zhengying...will not have to be a widow from now on?" Mu Xiyao felt that a man like Yang Guokang was undesirable. Without self-motivation, without real skills, and even being a man, what's the use of keeping such a son-in-law?

"That's her own fault." For Zong Zhengying, His Highness the Sixth Highness did not want to see him. As a woman, raising noodles, this alone makes Zong Zhenglin, who has always upheld the orthodox dogma, very disgusted.

Mu Xiyao covered her mouth and snickered. Yang Guokang lingered outside for two days, but finally bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and went back to the princess mansion to let Zong Zhengying clean it up. Only this result makes people laugh out loud.

In view of the fact that Yang Guokang was too frightened by the woman who suddenly rushed into the house when he was doing the thing with the young man in the Shuxiang Pavilion before, and then he was whipped with a horsewhip, which already cast a shadow on him. This time when he returned to the mansion, Zong Zhengying used the excuse that he had a good time to play tricks. After the two of them reconciled, they realized that once Yang Guokang faced the dominatrix at home, he would not be able to grow strong.

The most interesting thing is that the son-in-law's lustful heart is especially unrepentant. Facing the head-on wife, he is no longer a hero, but he is very happy with the servant girls. In such a bad situation, he still has the guts to steal people behind Zong Zhengying's back in the Princess Mansion, which was imprisoned by Emperor Yuan Cheng. This thing has been done too much, and there will always be times when the bottom is revealed. No, last night, Zong Zhengying was caught and raped in bed again. The fourth princess witnessed her "incompetent" son-in-law in the firewood room in the backyard, pressing on the maidservant and panting heavily. The publicity of the work only made her feel ashamed and angry.

"Is it possible to cure this disease?" Mu Xiyao's heart is clear, psychological obstacles cannot be cured by medicine. I just don't know if there is another way to open her eyes in Dawei.

Zong Zhenglin let go of her restless little hands, brushed her hair, and held the catkin in her palm. "Princess's mansion is locked up. Except for the imperial doctor, there is no way to seek medical treatment."

Does that mean there is no cure? With Zong Zhengying's flamboyant and domineering temperament, she has been competitive all her life, how could she expose her shortcomings in this matter?

Mu Xiyao enjoyed watching the excitement, she rubbed against Zong Zhenglin's chest, and muttered "I'm sleepy".

The human potential is beyond her imagination. She started casually, and there was already a lot of excitement and good shows. Mu Xiyao's eyelids drooped a few times, and she fell asleep with emotion.

Zong Zhenglin leaned over to pull the brocade quilt for her, and noticed Mu Xiyao unconsciously curled up into a ball, tightly clinging to his arms. The man's eyes were gentle, and his palm gently stroked her side face. This is good, no matter how much disturbance there is outside, as long as she is with you all the way, you will always feel at ease in your heart.

"Xi Yao..."

Zong Zhenglin murmured in a low voice, barely audible.

As the delivery date approached, Mu Xiyao herself became more cautious. Except for necessary walking, he rarely shows his face outside.

"Master, this servant was at the gate of the courtyard just now, and she seemed to have seen Mother Feng coming from the concubine's room. Before she could go up to speak, she was stopped by the guards left by His Highness at the door." Mo Lan took out the master's earlier from the package. Tell me about the clothes you made. They are all children's objects, and they are all made of high-quality cotton silk, which is soft and clean, but the style is a bit ordinary.

Mu Xiyao looked at them one by one, and was very satisfied with her needlework skills. "Since His Highness stopped people, the concubine's side can't blame our courtyard. Don't forget to reward the female red master, and say that your Highness gave it." This job was assigned by Zong Zhenglin. If it is done well, it is natural It was His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince. Her small treasury was not as rich as Zong Zhenglin's, and every expense had to be calculated carefully.

"In a few days, the mansion will send out monthly money, and Danzhu will also send five taels of silver to her." The girl's family was really struggling, and An's life was smooth on weekdays, and it seemed that she didn't have much money left.

"Master, you are really kind to Danzhu. You are the only one in the house, and you still remember the maid in other people's yard." Mo Lan felt that the master treated Danzhu in a special way. Otherwise, there are also little maids in the yard who have been sold into the mansion with a deed of life, why don't you see the master rewarding them all?

"That girl's family is poor, and her life is difficult. But her eyes are clean, she is not flattering." It was those eyes that Mu Xiyao took a fancy to. Even Molan Huilan's eyes are not as clear as Danzhu.

It's not that there is anything wrong with the maid she trained, it's just that she has been raised in a wealthy family for a long time, and she is more or less arrogant. They also teach very well. Many times, these two people can behave smoothly and watch people order.

That girl is pure. Mu Xiyao never thought of transferring people to her side. There are endless disputes around her, and it will only become more tragic in the future. It's so easy to have a pair of clear eyes, why bother to drag people into the quagmire because of cherishing them.

In the crimson purple pavilion, Wan Jingwen looked at the apricot red silk flowers reflected in the bronze mirror, and shook her head. "Change to something plain and clean, not silk flowers."

Yinshuang put down the mirror, picked magnolia flowers from the box and put them in hairpins for her, and Wan Jingwen nodded in satisfaction.

"Zhu Jin, what do you say there?" Since Helian Minmin escaped, Wan Jingwen has been thinking hard to get rid of Mu Xiyao who has been making her feel like a stick in her throat. She didn't dare to act rashly before, but now she has been lurking hard for a long time, and finally found the best time.

That woman not only assisted the murderer who killed her son, but also received Zong Zhenglin's wholehearted protection. Coupled with the fact that Mu Shi in her previous life was completely different from this person now, Wan Jingwen had long been suspicious of her. It was so easy for Mu Xiyao to give birth, how could she waste such a good opportunity for nothing.

"Master, the envoys are already on their way. The palace has also been properly arranged. It's just that the money you gave earlier cost a bit too much." Zhu Jin only took care of the conversation, and only guessed the general idea of ​​what the master wanted to do. But just such a small sign made her secretly wipe away the sweat.

"That's good. Gold and silver are things outside of the body. It's a pity not to take them with you when you die. But this time, you have to take a good look at how she will escape after passing through the gate of hell!" Wan Jingwen looked fierce and turned Mu Xiyao hated it to the core. As far as hatred is concerned, even if compared with Helian Minmin, Mu Shi is indistinguishable from her.

According to the information obtained from secret investigations, Mu's pregnancy was already in danger, and after careful arrangements by her, dystocia is a trivial matter, and most likely it will end up...one dead body and two dead.

In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao had a downcast face, hugged Zong Zhenglin's arm, and swayed left and right. "Your Highness, why did the Eastern Jin Dynasty suddenly send envoys, didn't they come here at the beginning of the year?"

This man left Beijing at this time so that he could not die, leaving her alone in the mansion to wait for delivery. Seeing too many conspiracies and tricks, Mu Xiyao immediately thought that someone took the opportunity to make a move and planned to take everything.

Zong Zhenglin's face was icy cold, and his sword eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Mu Xiyao was about to give birth, and Emperor Yuan Cheng suddenly issued an order, ordering him to quickly go to Lincheng to arrange for the envoys of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to enter the capital. The incident happened suddenly. Among the princes, Zongzheng Chun had long been left idle; Zongzhenghui and the princes of the country were recently neglected by Emperor Yuan Cheng; Only he and Zong Zhengming met at the right time and were able to take on this job.

Zong Zhengming originally asked him to go there, but he was stumbled by the Yuzhou taxation case assigned by Emperor Yuan Cheng. In this way, Zong Zhenglin had no choice but to go out of Beijing and go to Lincheng. If they switch errands with Zong Zhengming, they will only get further and further away from Mu Xiyao.

Not only Zong Zhenglin was suspicious, but even Zong Zhengming felt that this matter was inappropriate. When the two came out from the imperial study, Zong Zhengming hesitated again and again, but still reminded him.

Looking at Mu Xiyao's expression at this time, she should also be aware of something different.

"What does Jiaojiao think?" Little women have always had keen senses, and Zong Zhenglin has a deep understanding of this.

how? If this is a coincidence, Mu Xiyao's head could be taken off and kicked as a ball!

"The eighth prince chooses the concubine first, who speaks?"

Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly, his eyes darkened. "Baolin Cao." If she hadn't mentioned it before Emperor Yuan Cheng, the old man would not have cared about Zongzheng Han's back house, and while he was doing well, he specially gave grace and asked the imperial concubine to order a flower viewing banquet .

"Cao Baolin's loyalty to the noble concubine is commendable." Mu Xiyao moved her posture, slightly relieving the pain in her lower back. Zong Zhenglin took advantage of the situation and held her side waist, pressing gently to relax her tendons and activate blood circulation.

Cao was originally a first-class maid in the imperial concubine's palace. She was rewarded by Emperor Yuan Cheng by climbing the bed, and she was promoted to the sixth-rank female pick. It stands to reason that the imperial concubine is rebellious against her, and she should be extremely resentful and furious when she blatantly seduces her in the palace.

However, the fact is just the opposite, the two people have always been peaceful and peaceful. Not only did they not look at each other with distaste, but they communicated more closely. Cao cainv has been supported by the noble concubine many times, and now she is from the fifth-rank treasure forest.

Later, the imperial concubine was sent to be raised by Mu Xiyao, but the Cao family never left her and was always loyal to her. Not long ago when the imperial concubine came back, the two naturally became closer. It is said that the next time the palace rewards, the Baolin Cao family is very likely to be promoted again.

What the harem looks like, Mu Xiyao knows best. The Cao family was either caught by the noble concubine, or used other methods to control her lifeline.

A person who can climb a bed with his master behind his back, how high can his conduct be? The noble concubine's reputation is not as good as before, and her family's family is declining, so if she wants to curry favor with her, it should be the concubine Shu, or the new concubines who have won the prince.

"Your Highness, how hateful is this concubine that has attracted so many people's envy?" Mu Xiyao was wronged and lay on Zong Zhenglin's chest, her eyes were as watery as tears, and she just looked up at her delicately. Zong Zhenglin couldn't help laughing.

If Mu Xiyao hadn't provoked trouble and attacked all forces cleanly, she wouldn't be the target of public criticism now. Up to now, several parties have joined forces to attack her again.

Touching the top of her hair, Zong Zhenglin snorted in disdain. "Flying camp dogs and dog dogs, they folded their hands into Jiaojiao's hands, so they are unwilling to shout."

His Highness the Sixth Highness protects his weaknesses, and at this moment someone is trying to trick Mu Xiyao, so of course he will not stand idly by.

"It would be foolish to want to take advantage of this hall's departure from the capital." If he left Shengjing, he would be powerless to protect Mu Xiyao's mother and son, and Zong Zhenglin would dare to plan for that position and have a fight with all the brothers?

The two dynasties...the matter with He Lianmin and Niu Qi, the connection here...Zong Zhenglin closed his eyes and meditated.