Chapter 560: Ugly women can be invincible

"I don't want to use this old bone and this old face. I want to keep a little bit of incense for Brother Luo." The next day, Qin Qiong said in front of the old man Cheng Yaojin.

While speaking, Qin Qiong was still lying on the bed. His pale face reflected a bit of a sickly bright red due to the stimulation of his mood. He felt that Qin Shubao, who was getting fewer and fewer days, did not have so many concerns now. His brotherhood for more than ten years made him unable to just watch Luo Tong’s marriage without marriage. The Luo family has thus lost its descendants.

"Second brother, don't be excited!" Seeing that the second brother Qin suddenly sat up from the couch, Cheng Yaojin's heart pounded violently. He rushed forward to sit beside the couch, and forced his second brother to press down, comforting softly: "The kid Luo Tong's marriage cannot be delayed, but the second brother's body cannot be careless. This matter should be left to my old Cheng, and the second brother will rest at home."

Although he was not sure of going there, and most of them were successful or defeated, Cheng Yaojin couldn't stand his second brother Qin dragging his sick body to travel around. What if the second brother had something to do, how could he, Cheng, afford to be offended?

"Yaojin should not look down on the second brother. Although the second brother is sick, he is not as good as before," Qin Qiong sat up straight again, stared at Cheng Yaojin with wide eyes, and said, "But if you really fight, you might not be your second brother's opponent!"

He has to be strong all his life, but he still refuses to accept his old age. Seeing Qin Qiong sitting up and being glared like this again, Cheng Yaojin's neck suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but remember the scene when he was beaten by his second brother before. A sick tiger is also a tiger, and the old man is still powerful. If the second brother really takes power, there are still not many people who can defeat him in this court in a short time.

"Second brother is right, Old Cheng, I have only a few moves back and forth. How could I be my second brother's opponent?" Cheng Yaojin smiled and comforted his second brother again, lying down on his body, and continued to say, "I am just worried about my second brother's body and don't want my second brother to do more work."

"I believe this! You old boy, you seem rough and careless on weekdays, and you like to pretend to be confused in everything and refuse to stand up." As if you were persuaded by Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong calmed down a little, then lying flat on the couch, turned his head to look at Cheng Yaojin, and whispered: "However, you have been together for decades, enjoying wealth and sharing hardships. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are a friend who is a slasher. Doesn't your second brother know you?"

"Among the many brothers in Wagang, except for the military advisor, you were the most slick. Is your axe really only three moves? Also, can you really not see anything about the emperor's attitude towards Tong Nie?" Feeling a little tired, Qin Qiong closed his eyes slightly and continued, "Second brother has never blamed you. This is your way to save your life in life. Second brother doesn't want to intervene too much. As long as you have second brother in your heart, and our brother back then, it's enough."

"Second Brother!" After years of thoughts were pointed out by Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but blush. He looked at the second brother on the couch and said clangingly: "Don't worry, second brother, although Old Cheng has always been timid, he has never dared to forget the word "Yi". Brother Luo was quite caring for me, Old Cheng, and he saved Lao Cheng's life several times. With affection, righteousness and reason, I will never look at Brother Luo's family, and I will lose the incense. Luo Tong's nephew's marriage was to fight for this old life, and Old Cheng also asked the emperor to agree."

"If you can come today, the second brother will know your sincerity," Qin Qiong's face slowly showed a smile, and turned his head and said softly to Cheng Yaojin: "But, the second brother won't let you stand out alone in this matter. The same thing is still the same. The second brother has not had enough time. It can be considered as a peace of mind before he dies." After a slight pause, Qin Qiong continued: "And, the emperor is the most nostalgic person. I will drag this body to the emperor and speak more conveniently."

There is another sentence that Qin Qiong did not explain, but Yao Jin knew it well. Only by pleading at this moment can the emperor give a very reasonable step. To this day, the two old men have seen that after years of exhaustion, the emperor's anger towards Luo Tong had already disappeared without a trace. What the emperor needs now is just a not-so-low step.

"Second brother!" Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but scream again, and a hint of warmth and guilt emerged in his chest. At this point, the second brother is still thinking about his brother like this, but he himself...

"Okay, there is no need to say much," Qin Qiong stopped Cheng Yaojin's words and said softly: "You can go to the meeting for Jingde, Gongsun Wuda, and other brothers. Tomorrow morning, follow your second brother to the court to plead with the emperor. This time, I'm afraid that it will be the last time my second brother will go to court."

As he said that, Qin Qiong coughed again. After the coughing, his thin face became extremely lonely.

"Second Brother!" Cheng Yaojin shouted again, looking at the current situation of his second brother, he felt sad. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

"Well, there is," thinking about it, Qin Qiong opened his eyes again, turned his head to look at Cheng Yaojin, and said, "I remember that someone went to Lizheng Hall to greet Empress Changsun in advance. The Empress had an old relationship with the Luo family's younger siblings before, and was like a sister. If she asked her to say something nice to the side, it might be of some effect. If not, let the emperor prepare in advance, it would be fine."

"It's better that the second brother is careful, so I'll do it now!" Cheng Yaojin nodded gently. Seeing that the second brother was no longer energetic, he said a few words and stood up and said goodbye, leaving Duke Yi's mansion.

"Entertainment Father, it's time to take medicine!" As soon as Cheng Yaojin left, Gua Xiaoyi walked out of the door with the medicine bowl. Seeing that his adoptive father had not yet fallen asleep, he called out a light word and walked in.

He walked to the couch and handed the medicine bowl to Xiao Suo who was waiting on the side. Gua Xiao Yi bent over and helped his adoptive father up, let him sit sideways in front of the couch, and then took the medicine bowl from Xiao Suo's hand and fed it lightly spoonfully.

"The adoptive father is going to court tomorrow. Will he plead for Brother Luo?" Seeing that his adoptive father no longer had his former body, Gua Xiaoyi asked softly, showing a look of worry. The imperial doctor had once reminded him not to let his adoptive father leave the house again. He was afraid that his adoptive father's body would not be able to stop him. Moreover, will the emperor really agree with Brother Luo's affairs? He was also afraid that his adoptive father would be stimulated tomorrow.

"Don't worry, my son," he looked at Gua Xiaoyi lovingly. Qin Qiong's eyes showed a little softness. He was not used to being fed like a baby. He directly reached out to take the medicine bowl. He raised his neck and poured it violently. In a moment, the medicine went into the empty bowl. He raised his hand and threw it to Xiaosuo. Qin Qiong continued: "For tomorrow, I am eighty sure of my father. In any case, I must give this decree for my nephew!"

He spoke firmly and looked resolute. Seeing his adoptive father like this, Gua Xiao Yi knew that his adoptive father had really made up his mind and that there was no room for slowing down in this matter.

"If it fails, don't force it. If it arouses the emperor's anger, Brother Luo's affairs will be even more difficult." The dissuasion was ineffective, and Gua Xiaoyi had to retreat and ask Qin Qiong for the second best. "I think Brother Luo, Aunt Luo and others don't want the adoptive father to be angry with the emperor because of them."

"These are your own sensibility for your father. Xiao Yi is like a woman, and he keeps talking nonstop," Qin Qiong waved his hand to stop the hexagram Xiao Yi was waiting for the words he received, and said with a refreshing voice: "In a while, you will go to the Luo Mansion and see if your Aunt Luo and Brother Luo have a girl you like. To be your father tomorrow, I will ask the emperor to issue an imperial edict to fulfill it!"

Qin Qiong was quite confident that although Luo Tong had made a mistake back then, the punishment for so many years was enough. Moreover, the emperor had accepted Luo Tong as his adopted son. When he punished Luo Tong in the Tai Chi Hall, he had never erased this relationship. This is enough to show that there is still a trace of affection in the emperor's heart. What is lacking between the emperor and Luo Tong is just an opportunity and a step.

"Xiao Yi knows a little," he said without saying a word, looking at his adoptive father, and said to Xiao Yi again: "A few days ago, the child had visited Luo Mansion. He knew that Brother Luo was now very close to his cousin surnamed Di from his cousin's family, and he was almost inseparable from each other. Over time, he had some affection. The child had also visited Aunt Robert's mouth. Aunt Robert seemed to like this girl very much, but Brother Luo's marriage was always uncertain, and no one had mentioned it."

"Di's family? But the new Secretariat, the eldest daughter of Di Zhixun's family?" Seeing that the Gua Xiaoyi nodded, Qin Qiong nodded slightly, leaned against the head of the couch, and said softly: "I have seen her before. She looks good and is a scholar-in-law. Her family background is similar. However, it is probably a bit difficult to tell the emperor when he finds such a good wife for nephew Tong.

"Husband, do you think Brother Luo and Sister Zhizhi can be a perfect match if they can form a Qin and Jin relationship?" On the way home from Luo Mansion, Zhang Chuchu pinched Baoer's arm with both hands and let him stand in the carriage to learn to walk. At the same time, he also spoke softly and asked the husband who was sitting opposite him. In a vague way, a little cunning flashed in his two big eyes.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a good match. It mainly depends on how Brother Luo and Miss Di's respective wishes are." After sweeping back from the window, Liu Yi turned his head and looked at his wife, and replied softly: "However, I don't know if Brother Luo can resist it with such a willful personality as Miss Di."

Even if Di Zhizhi's willful and unruly and indecent crazy personality comes from modern times, Liu Yiu is a little unfavorable. Anyway, if he had to choose, he would never have chosen a girl like Di Zhizhi as his companion. To put it in a more postmodern sentence, this woman is not the good dish on his plate.

It is better for women to be virtuous and gentle. Thinking of this, Liu Yipeng moved to Chuchu's side and stared at Chuchu's delicate and charming face affectionately. He was content to marry a virtuous and understanding woman like Chuchu in this life.

"Husband, why do you look at me like this?" Feeling the heat in my husband's eyes, I thought of something, Chuchu's little face turned red, and she whispered and asked Liu Yi softly.

"I'm thinking about it," Liu Yiuan said tenderly, "In this world, there should be no woman who can be as beautiful and virtuous as her wife, and she can make her husband more moved."

The sweet words are also from sincerity. This kind of sweet adjustment and adjustment is indispensable between husband and wife. Just like you often have to give a bouquet of roses, these sweet words sometimes need to be said out loud. For example, now, seeing the thin red and shy expression on Chuchu's face, Liu Yiu's heart is also rippling, and he can't help but stretch his head and gently pokes towards Chuchu's little face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A unique atmosphere that had just formed between husband and wife, and was very wonderful and sweet, was instantly lost by Baoer's complacent and unintentional cheers. Zhang Chuchu hurriedly carried her son into her arms, and looked at her son clapping and kicking, and the blushing on her face gradually faded.

Sometimes, having a child is really annoying.

Liu Yi looked at his son with some taste. I don’t know how many times it was, and it made it difficult for him to be intimate with his wife for a while.

"Is Godmother's illness really okay?" Seeing the disappointed look on his husband's face, he smiled sweetly as compensation. Zhang Chuchu softly distracted the conversation and asked his husband with his son in his arms.

"Anemia, coupled with some mild heatstroke, is not serious," Seeing that sweat appeared on his wife and son's head, Liu Yi picked up the palm fan beside him and shook it gently, slapped the wind for the mother and son, and said softly in his mouth: "As long as you eat the medicinal food prescribed for your husband a few days ago, and practice the 'Eternal Green Song' method of nourishing qi as usual, it will only be a matter of time."

"However, in addition to this, my godmother has heart problems," Liu Yi continued to say with a light breeze, "Brother Luo cannot get married in one day, and my godmother's heart problems cannot be put down for a day, which will have a lot of impact on her body."

"Yes, Brother Luo's incident was known to everyone in the city. If you want the emperor to take back his original life, it would be not so easy," Zhang Chuchu gently stroked the soft hair on his son's head and sighed: "When the incense of his family was cut off, my godmother's heart would not be relaxed."

"Since I recognized my godmother's knees, I have always been chatting with her," Chuchu continued, "Although my godmother often has a smile on her face, I can still feel the deep melancholy hidden between my godmother's words and actions. Is there really no way to do things about Brother Luo?"

When encountering a problem, Chuchu naturally remembered her husband. Since she met, she has never seen anything difficult to truly stump her husband.

"We don't need to worry about letting the emperor take back the holy will and allow Brother Luo to marry again," Liu Yiuan brought a pot and poured a cup of herbal tea, picked up a small drink, and said softly: "The time is up. Those friends and elders of General Luo's mansion will naturally plead for Brother Luo and find a wife's house. With the incense of Yan Luo's family, it is difficult to say whether the wife's position will be the eldest lady of the Di family."

"Well? Why is this? Will Brother Luo still dislike Sister Zhizhi?" Zhang Chuchu asked his husband in confusion: "When I look at Brother Luo and Sister Zhizhi, there is still a bit of love. Is it not right?"

"This has nothing to do with Brother Luo's wishes, and in this matter, Brother Luo is afraid he will not be able to do anything," Liu Yiwei shook his head and said, "In fact, in the eyes of others, even in the eyes of the emperor, the eldest lady of the Di family is very good, a noble family and a scholar-in-law. If she dialed her strange elf, it was a rare beauty. If it were to be the same as before, the Luo and Di families would be a match for each other, and it would be better to be happy even if she was happy."

"What if it is now?" Zhang Chuchu interrupted at the right time when he heard what his husband said.

"Now, the emperor will definitely not agree." Seeing his wife looking at him with confusion, Liu Yiu poured another cup of herbal tea and handed it to Chuchu, and said softly: "Because Miss Di's conditions are great for Brother Luo's current situation."

"Not to mention the wrong things that Brother Luo did, which were losing his national constitution and hurting the emperor's face in other countries, is the emperor's anger released?" Liu Yiuan continued: "But just think about the princess of the northern country who was forced to commit suicide by Brother Luo, as well as her current family and nationality. The emperor did not directly kill Brother Luo to show justice, so they were already angry. Now if he heard that Brother Luo would have the idea of ​​marrying a wife like Miss Di, what would he say?"

After all, it is still a matter of public opinion and face.

As the lord of a country, Li Shimin, a wise monarch, could not care about these things. Therefore, in order to avoid suspicion, to avoid being verbalized, and to give full play to his own face, Li Shimin would finally agree, and would never do too much, asking Luo Tong to marry a beautiful woman and go home to have a child.

"Husband is right," Zhang Chuchu nodded slightly, frowned slightly: "Are Brother Luo and Sister Zhizhi really impossible?"

"It's not impossible, but it's really good for them to be together?" Liu Yixiao continued. If the calculations are good, Luo Tong and Di Zhizhi should be considered as collateral blood relatives within three generations, right? Is it not good to get married in close relatives?

"That's natural. The two of you are in love and cousin, why is it bad?" Hearing his husband say this, Zhang Chuchu became interested in an instant, put Xiao Baoer on his other side's legs, turned around and asked his husband, "I wonder what can you do with your husband?"

"I know a kind of wild fruit called 'Black Bodhisattva'," Liu Yi said casually when he saw his wife asking with great care: "When I was young, I had a sharp thorn, and I could make my face dark and spots appear, and it was purple. It didn't take a month to fade away. Moreover, no one could diagnose the reason, and there was no cure for it. In addition, few people know this kind of fruit, and no one should notice it in this place in Chang'an."

"What husband means," Zhang Chuchu glanced at his husband and said, "Let Sister Zhizhi eat this kind of 'black Bodhisattva'? Does this work?"

"In this matter, an ugly woman can be invincible." Liu Yixiao took a sip of tea and said confidently: "If you say a beautiful woman, there will be no hope at all."

"Can you know where this 'black Bodhisattva' can be found?" Zhang Chuchu was very concerned about this matter.

"We have it at home," Liu Yi smiled and said softly: "When our family was avoiding us, we were more prepared for our husbands to prepare for emergencies. But the situation was slowing down later and we were not used. If the wife had the intention, she would take it to you for her husband."

As he said that, Liu Yiuan reached out to take the baby son from Chuchu's arms, gently swayed the cool breeze for him, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He also wanted to see what the little girl from the Di family looked like when she turned into a purple face... Also, would she eat this kind of "Black Bodhisattva" wild fruit that could make herself extremely ugly for Luo Tong?

"Well, tonight, I will go to Di's mansion and talk to Sister Zhizhi," Zhang Chuchu heard this, and walked up and said softly with some joy, whispered to himself, making up his mind.

"Just say it was given by Master Sun, don't mention being a husband," Liu Yi didn't stop her because of her enthusiasm, but just spoke in a timely manner.

"I know, husband," Zhang Chuchu responded lightly, unconsciously remembering what happened to Ren You again, so she turned her head and asked her husband: "After so long, Sister Sang Yue's injury should be fine, right?"

"Well," Liu Yi coaxed his son and nodded gently: "If nothing unexpected happens, the wound on the surface should have healed. What she needs now is just to rest on the bed and wait for recovery. Don't worry anymore."
Chapter completed!