The next day, their team set off.

Sun Ji handed over the store affairs to his two cousins, and set off with Cao Xiangnan and the others.

The spring drizzle in March was drizzling, and the road was muddy and difficult to walk on. They walked very slowly along the way. At this time, Fang Ziye was feeling a little unwell, so they stayed in a small town they passed by for a while.

When he felt better, Fang Ziye asked everyone to set off. It was not good to let everyone wait for him alone. He did not forget that there was an Eighth Prince here. He knew in his heart what was wrong with his body. His body was a little tired from the long journey.

In fact, it was not difficult for him to leave quietly on the road, but Fang Ziye knew that if he left like this, the person would definitely be angry with others, and he didn't want to drag down the people around him. Besides, where can he go in this big world? ! What he should face will be faced sooner or later. "Master, you worry too much. You'd better be more relaxed about everything. Otherwise, it will be bad for your body and the baby in your belly in the long run." Doctor Huang, who was accompanying him, advised after checking his master's pulse.

Fang Ziye waved his hand and let the person go. He didn't want to hear anyone mention the child.

Doctor Huang bowed and left.

Someone sent a secret letter into the palace.

The master in the palace received the letter sent back by his subordinate, unfolded it and took a look. The emperor, who usually did not show his emotions, smiled widely and seemed really happy.

"Your Majesty, is there any good news?" The old palace servant had followed his master for so many years, and it was the first time he saw his master smiling so happily. Maybe it was a good thing. It was undoubtedly related to the young man outside the palace. There was probably nothing in the palace that could make His Majesty smile like this.

"Yes, it's a happy event. "How could the emperor not be happy knowing that his beloved was pregnant with his child?

The emperor knew that his Ye'er had always been upset with him because of Erbao'er, so he hoped that this child would be able to ease the conflict between them. The emperor had already made up his mind that after the child was born, he would stay with his Ye'er. After Erbao'er was

made the crown prince, the two children could not be exchanged no matter what. The emperor had made up his mind to let their child be the crown prince, and in the future he would be the crown prince. The master of the world, now the matter is done, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

But how can a mother be willing to exchange her child with someone else's child? Even if his child is crowned as the crown prince and becomes the emperor in the future, it still makes Fang Ziye unhappy. For this reason, he has always been unable to forgive that person because of the child. When he knew that he was pregnant again, Fang Ziye was not without worry in his heart that after the child was born, he was afraid that the person would take the child away from him again. He had the idea of ​​not wanting this child in his heart. , but he killed the thought as soon as it came to his mind. This was his child, and he could not kill his own child with his own hands no matter what.

Under heavy worries and the fatigue of the long journey, Fang Ziye fell ill on the way. Fortunately, after a few days of rest, his body slowly recovered.

After Fang Ziye's body recovered, the team set off. Qi

Wanfeng saw Fang Ziye's physical condition and vaguely guessed something in his heart. But Fang Ziye didn't tell him because he didn't want others to know. , he was not in a position to ask other people about such things.

Fang Ziye went to their place to give birth to Bao'er and then left. Until now, Fang Ziye has never heard Fang Ziye say a word about the child's father. Aning's husband has now been found, and he is taking Aning and Xuanxuan home. This is a good thing after all. It is better than Aning raising children alone and living so hard.

Husband, I feel very lucky. "Lying in her husband's arms at night, compared with others, Qi Wanfeng felt that she was very lucky, lucky to meet her husband. Cao Xiangnan smiled and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Qi Wanfeng tilted his head and kissed her husband's chin, and smiled, "Because I met you, my husband."

Ha..." Cao Xiangnan smiled, changed from passive to active, and kissed his wife.

The spring rain moistened the ground silently, and the grass and trees seemed to have grown overnight. They walked north all the way. Fengdu was located in the north, so the spring came slower here, as if following their footsteps, the spring came little by little.

When they left the house, the winter snow had just melted, and the grass and trees along the way turned from tender green to lush green. They saw the towering gate of Fengdu City, and the moss-covered walls outside recorded the history of the city.

The palace attendant who was holding the imperial edict to pick up the people was moved to tears when he saw the city gate. They walked so slowly all the way that they didn't know when they would be able to return to Fengdu. His Majesty was still waiting for him to bring people back to report, and he was afraid that if he didn't bring people back, His Majesty would punish him.

The child in the carriage heard the noise outside and was about to stick his head out, but was caught by the mother inside, who coaxed him not to stick his head out, because if the bad guys saw him, they would take him away. The leader of the city guard saw the token of Prince Duan and waved his hand to let them go, not daring to neglect for a moment.

The group quickly entered the city gate, and the city was still prosperous and lively. After

entering the city, Prince Eight invited Cao Xiangnan and his friends to visit his home, and Cao Xiangnan didn't even know where the other party lived. They were familiar with Aning, but not as familiar with Aning's husband, and didn't know his family, so he politely declined. Although he and the other party would sit together and talk and chat along the way, Cao Xiangnan still sensitively felt that there was always a sense of distance between Aning's husband and them.

Cao Xiangnan was thinking about taking Wanfeng, the children, and Cao Gang's family to live in Pinzhai together. It would be good for them to disturb others with so many people.

"Mr. Cao, Madam Cao, His Majesty has arranged a place for you to live. Please follow me." The palace attendant saw that the Eighth Prince's invitation to the other party to visit the Prince Duan's Mansion was rejected. How many people are not even qualified to enter the door of the Prince Duan's Mansion in this life, but he dared not say this. Until arriving in Fengdu City, Cao Xiangnan didn't know what the identity of Aning's husband was. This general will take them to live in the general's mansion, and then this general will explain the matter to His Majesty. "Cao just kidnapped the person halfway and took him to his general's mansion. The general's mansion was the residence given to him by His Majesty in Fengdu, and His Majesty has not yet approved his resignation. He also wanted to resign this time and take his brother and children back to Caojia Village to live.

This Fengdu city is not suitable for him after all, and he doesn't want to guard the gate of Zhenmenguan.

Yes." Seeing that General Cao was going to kidnap people, the palace attendant didn't dare to say anything. He responded and took the people back to the palace to report to Cao Xiangnan and Qi Wanfeng. General Cao had arranged accommodation for them, and Fang Ziye was relieved.

As soon as everyone entered the city, they separated.

Su Yining was taken away by the Eighth Prince, and Feng Chuxuan followed his mother. Now that he was familiar with his father and knew that this was his father, he was not so afraid of him. The Eighth Prince was also very fond of this kid.

The carriage stopped in front of the Prince Duan's mansion. The housekeeper in the mansion knew that their prince had returned, and he followed the young master with the servants in the mansion, waiting at the door.

Standing in the front was a handsomely dressed boy. He was the legitimate son of Prince Duan, Feng Chuyu. However, his mother had been sent to Chang'an Temple to practice vegetarianism and chant Buddhist scriptures. This legitimate son's position in the palace was also very awkward. Knowing that his father was coming back, Feng Chuyu led people to the door to greet him.

"Father." Feng Chuyu smiled and went forward to greet his father when he saw him get off the carriage. He saw his father helping another beauty and a half-grown boy get off the carriage. He paused and stood there without moving.

He recognized who this beauty was. Although he was still young at that time, he could already remember things. And this kid looks a lot like his father. He remembers that the servants in the palace often mentioned that there was a young master in the palace, and he had a younger brother. It was because of the things his mother did that caused Su Sijun to leave Prince Duan's Palace with his little brother, and everyone blamed him.

The housekeeper was surprised to see their prince helping Su Sijun and the child down. It had been so many years since they had seen Su Sijun and Young Master Xuan come back, and they all thought they would never come back to Prince Duan's Mansion. Unexpectedly, their prince brought Su Sijun and Young Master Xuan back. "Prince." Seeing that the young master was standing there without saying a word, the housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects to the prince and the returned Su Sijun and Young Master Xuan. It was Su Sijun who was so amazing that the prince had been thinking about him for so many years. He sent away all the people in the mansion, and the entire backyard of Prince Duan's Mansion was empty, waiting for him to come back.

"From now on, you will call Ning'er the Princess of Duan. Ning'er is the legitimate prince of this Prince of Duan's mansion." The Eighth Prince glanced at his legitimate brother standing in front of him, then looked at the servants in the mansion, and said seriously that this time he brought his Ning'er back, and the Eighth Prince had planned to go to the emperor to ask for permission to make his Ning'er the legitimate wife. Their child would be his legitimate son, and would also be the master of this Prince of Duan's mansion in the future.

Yes! "The housekeeper replied.

Feng Chuyu was looked at by his father, and he quickly lowered his head and stood aside.

Hatred arose in his heart. It was these two people who made him, a legitimate son of Prince Duan, so embarrassed in this palace. His father didn't love him, his mother was sent away, and even the servants in the palace could bully him, the master.

'Prince..." Su Yining didn't expect that he heard his prince say such words as soon as he came down, which made him feel a little anxious. The eighth prince held his Ning'er's hand and patted it, telling him to be calm. Seeing the brother standing in front of them, Su Yining recognized that it was their prince's eldest brother, called Xiao Yu'er? Unexpectedly, he has grown up so much now. He wanted to smile and say something to the other person, but the other person lowered his head and didn't even look at him. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

When Xuanxuan saw the tall door, he felt a little scared and curious. He had an indescribable sense of familiarity with this place. He held Am's hand tightly, and Su Yining also reached out and held the child.

"Okay, let's go back to the mansion." The Eighth Prince held his Ning'er, and Su Yining was with the child.

Looking at the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion in front of him, Su Yining felt timid for a moment and was reluctant to step in. But a big hand clasped his wrist, used a little force, and pulled him in.

The pedestrians went into Prince Duan's Mansion.