At the end of the same month, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Chen Shurong loved the heat since she became pregnant, so she had to rely on large amounts of ice basins to survive every day.
The treasury is now developing steadily. Xie Yunzhao has reduced new cooperation and spends most of his time fanning Rongrong.
Her legs were also swollen, and he had to massage them for her three times a day. He felt distressed when he saw her frowning, and he wished he could suffer for her himself.
The most common thing I say is to tell the babies that when they grow up, they must love their mother the most.
He never dreamed that there would actually be a child who would take his father's words to heart.
Gu Kaizhi came back and married Yang Qian. Chen Shurong did not attend the wedding, but could only express his apology and blessings with a large number of gifts.
Yang Qian accepted the blessing and was also grateful to the princess. When she heard Yang Huan's sarcastic tone, she knew that her marriage would be a good one.
The same goes for Gu Kaizhi. If he were not Brother Xie's younger brother and the princess was not Brother Xie's wife, he would never have been able to marry Yang Qian. The two were very grateful.
He knew very well what expression his elder brother had when he looked at the princess, and now he also realized that his expression was quite silly when facing Yang Qian.
Maybe he doesn't have a good understanding of himself, and he's not that smart when he's not looking at Yang Qian.
Half a month later, the emperor fainted during court, and when the news reached Shen Shurong's ears, she remained calm.
In the previous life, after the emperor's uncle fainted, he passed the throne to Li Chen.
She got up and went to the Princess's Mansion in person.
When the emperor woke up, he was so exhausted that it was difficult for him to even get out of bed.
He knows his own body well. It is already at the end of its strength and he doesn't know how long it can last.
The concubines and children were all crying outside the palace, and the eunuch came to report that the eldest princess wanted to see her.
The emperor summoned him to ask his aunt for peace of mind.
The eldest princess' eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time. She sat beside the dragon bed, concerned about his health.
The emperor was more attached to his family at this time, especially his aunt.
He knew that among his brothers, he had average talent. If it weren't for his aunt, he would have drunk Meng Po soup long ago. No brother would keep him as the legitimate son after he ascended the throne.
Holding his aunt's hand, he seemed to be back in his childhood, relying on her and being close to her: "Aunt, I'm afraid my nephew will die before you."
The princess' tears fell again and she patted his hand gently: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. The imperial physician said that if you take good care of it and spend more time, it will heal."
The emperor shook his head: "Aunt, my nephew wants to abdicate the throne to Chen'er. I beg you to help him..."
"Your Majesty, there is no need to say more. The throne will definitely be passed on to Chen'er. Your aunt only recognizes the principal wife, but not now. The imperial seal will still be in your Majesty's hands. For Chen'er, correcting his mistakes is the most important thing next..."
......
After the eldest princess left, the crown prince, the third prince and the fifth prince all took care of her.
Three days later, the third prince left the palace exhausted and returned home. Fortunately, his father was fine, otherwise the prince would have ascended the throne directly.
No, I’m afraid my father’s health won’t last too long. The imperial physician said he has a year at most. He doesn’t have much time left.
In the middle of the night, a nimble black shadow entered the Third Prince's Mansion.
"Now you're here. We have too little time to make arrangements. I'm afraid my father may not be able to give me too much time." An anxious voice came, perhaps he had been waiting for a long time.
The man in black pulled off his veil, drank a sip of tea and said calmly, "If direct attack doesn't work, then attack from behind. If the crown prince is gone, his two little bastards will be useless."
The third prince's eyes lit up: "Do you have a solution?"
"Of course. What do you think the princess said to His Majesty when she entered the palace that day? She was just buying you some time."
The third prince clasped his hands together. No wonder his father was so seriously ill this time. He thought his father would pass on the throne directly.
"Thank you, great aunt." The third prince was glad that Xie Yunzhao was his, and even more glad that he married Yongjia.
"But she can only delay for a short time. Next, she will have to compete with His Majesty in time."
"What method?" The third prince waited anxiously.
"The prince cherishes his life. If there is a way to live forever, what do you think?"
The Third Prince fell into deep thought, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter. This time, his father's illness frightened the Crown Prince, and he had to take medicated food every day to nourish himself.
"But we can't arrange it ourselves, in case the matter is exposed."
"Don't keep me in suspense. Have you decided on a candidate?"
Xie Yunzhao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The prince trusts Xie Yunzheng. Xie Yunzheng's sister-in-law, Li Mei'er's husband, was a Jinshi last year and is most eager for a good future."
"Great! His own people betrayed him, it has nothing to do with others." The Third Prince slapped Xie Yunzhao's arm, "What's wrong with your brain? It's really bad."
"Haha, I'll take it as a compliment."
When Xie Yunzhao came back, Shen Shurong was reading a book and waiting for him.
He walked over, took the book, and helped her lie down on the bed. "No need to wait for me. You need to rest more."
Chen Shurong lay down obediently. His belly was too big, so he found a position that was not tiring: "I can't sleep well without you."
The two little ones are both lively and active, and they kick her at every turn.
Xie Yunzhao put his hand on his pregnant belly and felt the magic of life.
"Will he be as naughty as me?" He has been very worried recently. If the child is like him, would it be very tiring?
Shen Shurong shook his head: “No, it will be twice as naughty as you.”
Xie Yunzhao: ...
Even more terrifying.
"How long can your uncle hold on?"
Shen Shurong was silent for a moment. It was less than a year, but she couldn’t say, “No matter how long it takes, you can always survive until I give birth.”
Well, Rongrong can't do anything during this period of time, so it would be better to take it easy.
In the Chaohui Courtyard of the Duke of Lu's Mansion, Li Wan'er has finished her confinement and spends more time with her son every day.
All she said every day was "good thing, Anan, grow up quickly and be healthy" and so on, Xie Zhinan's ears were callused from hearing it so much.
There were many things he couldn't figure out. He was sure that he was reborn, his background was the same, his father was the same, and even his name was the same.
But many things are different.
He is now one month old, but his father seldom comes to see him. Obviously, it was not like this in his previous life. His father often accompanied them and taught him personally.
Why didn’t Dad marry Mom, but instead let her marry my second uncle?
He knew that his father had only his mother in his heart, but now he married Li Wan'er. Why did he treat him so badly after the marriage?
He was not awake much every day and heard little information. His grandmother told him that his mother was pregnant with twins, which was very bad news for him.
In his previous life, my second uncle always loved my mother and never married.
During the eight years of his reign, ministers often advised him to marry and have children. Later, all the ministers in the hall were so anxious that they threatened to commit suicide, and one old man even hit his head against a pillar and died, but he still did not get his second uncle to compromise.
He knew that his second uncle passed the throne to him because half of his body was his mother's blood, and he was her only blood connection in this world.
After his second uncle died, he was not the one buried in the imperial mausoleum.
He didn't know who his second uncle arranged to replace the body, but he knew that since he loved his mother so much, he would definitely want to be buried with her.
Now that my second uncle and mother have a child, how could they pass the throne to him?
Everything has changed, what went wrong?
If his mother gave birth to two daughters and could not have another child, would he...
As I was thinking, I fell asleep again.
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