At night, when Zhao Hao was about to go back to his room with Yongning, Yongning stopped him by force.
He was rushed to the study without any explanation.
Zhao Hao knew that this was the result, so he just complained a few words and went to the study obediently.
But of course it was impossible for him to stay in the study and sleep obediently.
At midnight, he got up and went to his aunt Jiang Yiren's small garden.
I don’t know, maybe because they guessed that he would come back tonight, or for some other reason, they left the door open for him.
Zhao Hao groped his way into the room and saw Jiang Yiren doing needlework under the dim candlelight.
Seeing Zhao Hao coming in, she was not surprised at all, but just said softly: "Sit down for a while, auntie still has a few more injections, and it will be done soon."
Zhao Hao smiled softly, walked over immediately, pulled Jiang Yiren up, then sat on the stool and let Jiang Yiren sit on his lap.
Jiang Yiren shook her head and smiled, then ignored him and continued with the work in her hands.
When Zhao Hao saw it, he asked, "Aunt, are you making small clothes for Zhen'er?"
Jiang Yiren hummed and said, "There is also Zheng'er!"
When the word "Zheng'er" was mentioned, Zhao Hao's mood suddenly dropped a lot.
A bit boring.
Jiang Yiren immediately sensed his mood change and could not help but said softly, "You, don't hold a grudge against Zheng'er because of his mother's matter."
"After all, the child is innocent, you know?"
Zhao Hao put his arms around Jiang Yiren's slender waist and nodded gently: "I know."
Jiang Yiren continued to persuade: "Zheng'er is still young and not old enough to be a magistrate."
"In a few years, when the child grows up and becomes more sensible, and you, as a father, are still like this, how sad the child must be."
Zhao Hao took a deep breath and said angrily, "Aunt, I actually understand what you said."
"Do you know why I feel uncomfortable?"
"I won't have a different opinion of Zheng'er just because of Su Si."
Jiang Yiren heard this and asked in confusion: "Then why are you doing this?"
As for why Zhao Hao was like this about this child, she and Yongning had always thought that it was because of Su Si that Zhao Hao was so cold to this child.
Now listening to what Zhao Hao said, isn't it true?
Zhao Hao seemed to be hesitant to speak. He opened his mouth several times, but the words didn't come out.
Jiang Yiren said softly, "But is there anything wrong with saying it?"
Zhao Hao sighed, shook his head, and said, "There's nothing wrong with saying it in front of my aunt."
"Aunt, I have always doubted whether this Zheng'er is my biological child."
"What?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yiren was immediately surprised.
Then he asked: "Hao'er, did you find anything?"
Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "That's not the case, but do you think Zheng'er looks a bit like me?"
"Zhen'er is a daughter. Her eyebrows and mouth look a lot like me."
"People can tell at a glance that this is definitely my daughter."
"But Zheng'er, no one would think this is my son if you showed him to anyone."
Jiang Yiren was speechless for a while: "This..."
I have to say that what Zhao Hao said was indeed true.
Every child has the shadow of both parents.
Some are more obvious, some are less obvious, but they can all be vaguely seen.
However, it seems that this child, Zhao Zheng, has nothing in common with Zhao Hao.
It can be seen that she is somewhat similar to Su Si.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yiren said, "Hao'er, if you haven't discovered anything, it's hard to say this."
Zhao Hao said helplessly: "Aunt, I know that too, so I have always felt uncomfortable, but I can't say it."
Jiang Yiren said, "How about you go ask Su Si?"
Zhao Hao smiled bitterly and said, "I've thought about it, but I'm sure I won't get anything out of it."
"She's eager for me to help her raise this child."
"So, no matter how I ask, she will insist that the child is mine!"
Jiang Yiren thought about it, nodded and said, "What Hao'er said seems to be true."
Zhao Hao hissed, frowned and said, "That's right, it's not impossible to ask."
Jiang Yiren immediately said: "But Hao'er, didn't you say..."
Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "I know the answer myself, so there's no need to worry, aunt."
Jiang Yiren nodded slightly: "In short, Hao'er can't always treat Zheng'er like this."
Zhao Hao nodded and said, "Don't worry, aunt, I know what to do."
As he spoke, Zhao Hao's big hands began to become naughty.
"Aunt, it's getting late, let's go to bed!"
"Um……"
Jiang Yiren put down the needle and thread in her hand, turned around, put her arms around Zhao Hao's neck, and then offered her sweet lips.
…
The next morning, after breakfast, Zhao Hao took Wu Song and a dozen guards to Beicang.
Beicang was originally a granary used specifically for storing grain.
However, after years of use, it has become semi-abandoned.
Therefore, it was temporarily allocated to the Chief of Works for use.
Today, the north has been divided into several regions.
The larger ones have smelting areas, forging areas, and manufacturing areas.
Among them, the manufacturing area is the largest.
In addition to the manufacture of weapons, there is also the manufacture of things used in royal life.
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