"I've been feeling very depressed lately. Brother Mo, what should I do?"
Zheng Yeheng threw the emperor's edict to Mo Naihe with disgust and sighed.
"Hey? Your Highness, you can't treat the imperial edict like this!" Mo Naihe hurriedly held the imperial edict with both hands, fearing that Zheng Yeheng would get excited and destroy it.
"It's been a long journey for you and the Wang family to be where you are today. Your Majesty, do you know about your hidden illness?"
Zheng Yeheng nodded: "My father has known about this for a long time, so he agreed when I decided to divorce."
"Then why do you want to marry the daughter of the Grand Tutor?"
"Because my queen mother consulted a divine sorcerer, who said that the daughter of the Grand Tutor is good at giving birth. If I could marry her, I would surely have many children and enjoy an everlasting family line."
Mo Naihe shook his head helplessly: "Your Majesty loves the prince and is afraid that he will be lonely when he comes later. There is nothing I can do."
"This king doesn't care about offspring. Look at Yi'er's seven sons, each with their own special powers. After teaching them these past few days, I've discovered their astonishing wisdom. I'm astonished by their intelligence. These seven sons are enough for this king."
"But after all, I am not the prince's biological blood, so I can't pass the royal family test."
"Then I'll follow Master Qian's example. At worst, I'll just change my surname from Zheng to Wang—"
"Oh my, Your Highness, please be careful with your words, Your Highness, please be careful with your words!" Mo Naihe was so scared that he quickly covered Zheng Yeheng's mouth to stop him from speaking.
How could a dignified prince want to marry into a family? This is a great disgrace to the royal family, and His Majesty would beat him to death.
You dare to say it out loud? It's simply treasonous.
"This is not right, and that is not right either. I just want to be with the woman I love. Why is it so troublesome?"
Zheng Yeheng was so angry that he wanted to throw the teacup, but suddenly remembered that it was given to him by Wang Yi, so he quickly put it down.
The person you love is still angry, so you can't be careless.
At this time, a group of people gathered around. Shen Yueru covered her belly, and the servants, maids and old women around her were all nervous.
"What's wrong? Ru'er, do you have a stomachache?"
Wang Yi also followed lazily behind, fanning herself with a fan, without even glancing at Zheng Yeheng. However, Zheng Yeheng's brows lit up, and he jumped up from his chair and came to her side.
As soon as he came over, Wang Yi dodged away. She was so angry that she didn't want to pay any attention to him.
The royal family is noble, so they are noble. I am already a middle-aged woman and cannot reach their level.
Before Zheng Yeheng could speak, Mo Naihe's nervous look made Shen Yueru burst out laughing.
"Naihe, I, I just asked my sister to take my pulse."
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"My sister said I'm pregnant."
"Oh, as long as it's not a stomachache. No, wait, what did you say?" Mo Naihe's eyes were as big as copper bells, looking at Shen Yueru in disbelief, his fingers turned white with excitement, and even his neck was red with excitement. He tensed all the muscles in his body, fearing that he had heard it wrongly.
"I said, I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant with my second child!" Shen Yueru said happily and loudly, pinching Mo Naihe's face and rubbing it hard twice.
"Yes? We have another child? That's great! That's wonderful. Madam, you've worked so hard. Please sit down. Madam, please don't move. Your husband will carry you on his back!"
"Go, the prince is still here." Shen Yueru quickly pushed him and said in a low voice.
Mo Naihe suddenly became serious, coughed dryly, and laughed foolishly.
Zheng Yeheng: "...Get lost, go out and show your affection!"
Mo Naihe quickly turned around and saluted, but the next moment he picked up his wife and ran out quickly, with a look of joy on his face that he could not hide.
Wang Yi was still reviewing the poisonous insect recipe for aiding pregnancy, and it seemed that it could indeed be promoted.
It can help with pregnancy, so it shouldn't be difficult to sell it for a few hundred taels of silver, right?
Ever since Ding Sanshun officially opened the clinic at the former Ping Shizhi location, Changsheng Pharmacy has completely lost its business.
The old Taoist priest who was hired by Guan Changsheng at a high price ate and drank all day long. He was not happy when there was no one in the hall. Guan Changsheng often had to find people to pretend to be patients for him to treat, otherwise they would leave.
He had made trouble many times, clamoring to go to Ding Sanshun's clinic to help out and earn some money, but was stopped by Guan Changsheng every time.
After only half a month, Guan Changsheng could no longer sustain the business and was now posting notices to sell it. He was afraid that he could no longer keep this old medicine cabinet that had been in business for a century.
I heard that he and his family have packed up and are leaving Qingdong City and heading towards Kyoto.
At this moment, the insecticide formula for aiding pregnancy was also sent to Ding Sanshun, which provided him with another source of income.
good.
Suddenly, she saw the light in the room dim. It turned out that Zheng Yeheng had driven everyone out and left her alone.
As soon as the room was cleared, Zheng Yeheng immediately came to Wang Yi's side, took her hand and said pitifully: "How cruel of you to leave me outside for half a month without seeing me."
"I've already said it. I want to break up with you." Wang Yi withdrew her hand. Now she had money, plenty of it. Even if she stopped doing business, she could still use all the filial piety points she had accumulated during this period to draw a lottery. She might even get some magical props and leave.
What about Zheng Yeheng and her seven sons? Now, whoever dares to provoke her, she will ignore him. Nothing in this world can stop her.
Of course, staying is also for them.
Wang Yi is still very attached to these two heavy emotions.
It was because the imperial family's attitude was too arrogant, and she hadn't figured out a solution yet, so she didn't want to see him. She was also worried that the emperor's spies hadn't left yet, and if word got out that they were still together, it would be bad for Zheng Yeheng.
After all, he now has soldiers at his disposal and fiefdoms under his feet. Which emperor would not mind such a prince?
"Don't mention those two words again!"
Zheng Yeheng angrily picked her up and sat her on him, greedily inhaling her scent, and rubbed his big head against her neck, unwilling to get up.
"Have you thought of a way? Is there any way to fight against your father?"
Zheng Yeheng: "...I, I sever my father-son relationship with him!"
"You're really promising." Wang Yi gave a thumbs up.
"...Then what should I do? At worst, I'll never leave my fiefdom again. I'll marry you tomorrow to prevent anyone from gossiping about you."
"There's no rush to get married. Let's go to Kyoto. We'll talk about it after we meet the emperor." Wang Yi rubbed his head, feeling a little distressed. He had dark circles under his eyes after only half a day's absence. He must have been troubled these days.
"...It's too dangerous to meet the emperor." Zheng Yeheng tightened his hands again, feeling a little anxious.
"Don't worry. I'll face this with you. This isn't a solution. If we want to stay together forever, we have to overcome this hurdle."
Wang Yi spoke firmly, and it seemed as if a huge mountain began to move in his heart.
Zheng Yeheng looked into her eyes and suddenly felt greatly encouraged.
That’s right, no matter what method you think of, it’s better to go to Kyoto and try your luck.
He was determined to marry Wang Yi, and he brought her back with him and they got married. What else could his father do?
At worst, we can blame him for disobeying the order.
Then hand over all the military power and fiefdoms. I believe that my brothers in the royal family will applaud you.
Zheng Yeheng grabbed Wang Yi's hand, kissed it, and said with a smile, "Okay! Let's go to Beijing!"
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