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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters(1/2)

Outside the East Palace Gate, countless imperial guards looked at the group of people kneeling three feet away in front of the door with strange expressions.

This is a wonder that has never been seen on the stage!

The blood of the Tian family should be under the strictest protection since pregnancy.

If the prince is like this, the emperor will be more rigorous.

Even when the concubine will serve, when to serve, whether the emperor decides to retain the dragon seed, etc., we must record in detail to keep the blood of the Tian family pure and honest.

When have you ever seen this kind of thing about coming to recognize your relatives?

You know, although the Eastern Palace is still only for the crown prince, it is almost no different from the emperor.

Regardless of whether these babies have anything to do with the prince of the Eastern Palace, it is almost impossible to enter the palace gate.

The Tian family is different from today. The prince’s year is only fifteen, and two good news have already been heard, without lacking in flesh and blood.

How could I tolerate this baby with unknown origin?

What's more, three come at a time...

If it weren't for the personal soldiers under the command of the Eastern Palace's guards, Zhan Peng, who knew the people outside the palace, the imperial guards would have thought that these people were ulterior motives and deliberately mocked the gangsters of the Eastern Palace's uncle, and directly took them to prison.

Chang'an at the end of August has already had a trace of autumn.

The wind blowing is no longer the scorching heat of fire, but it brings a little coolness.

The nanny holding three babies was so scared, but she still knew that she would take care of the three little babies who did not show up so that she would not let the slightest wind of the wind.

Li Yi and Zhang Hu had many scars on their faces, and one of them even had half of their left arm missing.

At this moment, he knelt there with a faint expression of excitement, with a sad face.

They don't know what fate will be...

Time passed little by little, but the towering palace gate did not move at all.

Originally, Jia Cong was born in the Duke's Mansion and was attacked as the champion marquis. For them, it was like a mountain that was beyond the reach of even looking up to.

却万万没想到,连一年功夫都不到,贾琮转身一变,就变成了这天下江山的监国太子.

Living in the Nine-Level Deep Palace, it seems like a difference between heaven and earth.

They didn't know whether Jia Cong still recognized it or not...

If they don’t recognize it, even if they fight to the death, they will seek justice for the Tea Lady!!

"Squeak...ah!"

Suddenly, the gate of the Eastern Palace slowly opened.

Li Yi and Zhang Hu were about to look up, but before they could move, a sword was placed on their necks.

A cold voice warned: "Don't move."

Li Yi and Zhang Hu's hearts sank, clenched their fists, but they didn't dare to move.

Therefore, behind the two, there are three babies...

The sound of horse hooves came like a storm, and a sturdy voice came: "Where is Thirteen Niang?... Let them go!"

The sword on his neck sagged, but it was still not far away. Li Yi raised his head and saw Jia Cong wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, riding like an immortal on a tall imperial horse that had no trace of color, looking down at him.

It turns out that this is the prince...

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Jia Cong's heart suddenly sank and shouted sternly: "Where is Thirteen Niang?"

Li Yi opened his mouth but still didn't say anything. With the imperial guards' close guard, he reached into his arms, took out a letter, and raised his hands above his head.

Zhan Peng looked at Jia Cong with a faint pale face, hurriedly went up to pick it up and handed it over to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong took it, glanced at the cover, saw that there was no words, he pulled open the seal, took out the letter, took a deep breath, glanced over the three swaddles, and then read the letter:

"Your Highness, I am safe..."

Seeing these four words, Jia Cong suddenly felt ache in his heart.

It's not just because of the title, but because of these four crooked words, which are so powerless.

He recognized the handwriting of the Tea Lady. Although it was not very good, he always had a strong pen tip.

It can be seen how weak she was when she wrote this letter...

"I am a lowly man from a lowly family and I am unwilling to give up my nobles. I have been kind to the 13th year of Chongkang, on December 30, at the Yanyuan Yamen in Yangzhou."

This is a point of view, the time and place of gratitude.

"I didn't expect that I could have such good fortune and be pregnant with your highness's blood..."

"I didn't dare to delay Your Highness's plan, so I concealed it for many months but didn't report it. When I was pregnant for seven months, my belly was far better than that of an ordinary woman. I asked Wen Po and asked him, and said I was afraid that I would have twins."

"This situation is almost necessary. You can complete your highness's instructions and completely open up the road to the south. The slave got up and returned north to prevent the child from losing his mother and having no father to protect..."

"At the beginning of August, I was shocked to learn about the incident in Beijing and was frightened. On the eighth day of August, I gave birth to two sons and one daughter on the boat. The son was strong and the daughter was weak."

"I was originally a lowly person who remarried, and I was not worthy of serving Your Highness. I just wanted your Highness to be pitiful and able to adopt three children."

"I have nothing to ask for, but I only want my three sons to live in this life. The man will not be a prince or a daughter will not be a concubine. I will be able to grow up with filial piety and filial piety."

"If so, because of your identity, your Highness is inconvenient to take three children into the palace, can you take your daughter into the palace for maintenance? She is not in full term and is too weak. She is a daughter in the world and has no family to stay and is not worthy of being a mother..."

Seeing this, Jia Cong's eyes were slightly wet, but he didn't want to look any further, so he asked Li Yi: "Where is Thirteen Niang?"

Li Yi looked up at Jia Cong, pulled the corner of his mouth, and was embarrassed, and finally bowed his head to pieces. He could not betray the Tea Lady.

When Jia Cong saw it, he was furious and wished that someone would kill him, but when he saw that he was covered in scars, Zhang Hu was white-haired and his arm disappeared.

When they were in Yangzhou, they were not like this.

After swallowing his anger, Jia Cong looked at the three more cradles and then looked around. He didn't believe that the tea lady would have the heart to not give her the child the last journey!!

Although there are many chariots, horses, officials, sedan chairs and pedestrians under the imperial city, there are always rules to follow: most of them belong to officials.

Even if it is a carriage enslaved in the palace, it is at least glamorous.

But at the corner of Yu Street, an ordinary or even somewhat ragged carriage was parked there quietly.

Jia Cong's eyes lit up, his feet knocked on the stirrups, driving his mount to rush there.

The surrounding imperial guards hurriedly followed. Li Yi and Zhang Hu saw it and immediately looked at each other.

This...how is this possible?

As Jia Cong's horse gradually approached, the carriage slowly began to drive.

But at this time, Zhan Peng had already brought people around.

The surrounding carriages, horses, mules and sedans were dispersed and pedestrians retreated.

When Jia Cong saw the old woman driving the car, he recognized her as the good-looking old woman who was following the Tea Lady.

After nodding slightly, Jia Cong turned over and dismounted and opened the curtain.

A pungent smell rushed out. In the car, there was no trace of blood on his face and the tea lady with a pale face covered with tears. She didn't even dare to look at Jia Cong, but she still struggled to get up to greet him.

A face, almost as thin as a palm, and a weak breath...

Jia Cong put down the curtain casually. Not only the tea lady in the car was stunned, but the mother-in-law who was driving the car was even more furious!

He was about to seek justice for the miserable woman in the car, but Jia Cong ordered: "Immediately drive the car into the palace and park it in Chongren Palace. He rushed to the East Palace immediately. In addition, letting the old lady Sun come too, she is even more a saint of women and children. He told them that they could not leave any root of the disease and could not save Thirteenth Lady, and they would never let go of me!"

After Wang Chun hurriedly asked the accompanying palace servants to pass the imperial edict, Jia Cong ordered Zhan Peng again: "Send all three children to the special care room and take good care of them. When the imperial doctor and old lady Sun finished treating Thirteenth Lady, go and see the children."

After saying that, he turned over and heard the sound of sobs coming from the car. He paused, but did not stop.

It’s not the time to say more, even adults and children can’t afford to delay.

He also wanted to go to Cining Palace immediately and explain the matter clearly with the Queen Mother and King Wu.

This matter is not easy, both inside and outside the court and the country. Wife and children naturally have to be brought into the palace, and they also have to be brought into the palace openly!

As soon as Jia Cong set out, a palace servant immediately pulled the carriage behind him, and a waiter quickly took the palace chariot, picked up the three babies, and entered the palace together.

The entire imperial city was shocked by what happened in front of the East Palace.

...

Cining Palace, Shouxuan Palace.

The Empress Dowager sat intently, and King Wu's face was also a little solemn.

Jia Cong made great help to him when he would become a tea lady, how to subdue him, and how to use him, and even handed over the family's way of making a living.

Even when Thirteenth Lady met him for New Year's Eve, she still told him about her virginity.

Finally, Jia Cong said in a deep voice: "The Empress Dowager, Father, the son-in-law knows that people's hearts are sinister, and they also know that the world's words are like a knife. However, the son-in-law is very kind to the Tea Lady and respects her very much. To this day, in the green forest in the south of the Yangtze River, the name of the Guan family is still the name of Gaoyi, who promises a thousand gold. She is the woman of the son-in-law, and what she gave birth to is the flesh and blood of the son-in-law. Therefore, the son-in-law wants to take them home."

King Wu waved his hand to stop the empress dowager who had already looked down, and looked at Jia Cong and said slowly: "Crown Prince, I can recognize you because the date of your birth and the place where you are born can match the date of my residence and the date of the time when Empress Xiaoxian gave birth to you. In addition, you are also Xiao's mother, exactly the same as Empress Xiaoxian's birth. In addition, Kong Chuanzhen and Song Yan, two worldly masters, were used to protect you, and thus blocked the mouths of the court and the country. However, even so, rumors have never been cut off for a day. You must understand that the nobleness of the bloodline of the Tian family cannot be desecrated. This matter is not easy. It cannot be played by..."

Jia Cong took a deep breath and looked at King Wu and said, "Father, I understand what you mean. However, I am not a person who acts in an impulse. I know that there are people outside that I am rude and have never refuted it because I am reflecting on myself and found that I am not a kind person..."

Seeing King Wu frowning and not like to hear him say this, Jia Cong waved his hand and said, "The father does not have to be like this... My son is not loved by his parents since he was young, and grew up in the low and dark ear room. Loneliness and darkness are accompanied by my son's memories when he was young. Therefore, his heart is inevitably a little cold. My son's ministers do not hide the fact that apart from the father, the queen mother and the woman around me, there are too few people in this world who can make my son's minister soft. Hundreds of thousands of troops from nine sides can certainly solve the rotten flesh and rotten flesh in the army without bloodshed, but the blood debts caused along the way are more than a hundred? These sons all know, and even expected, but the sons have never wavered. Everyone in the world says that my sons are very similar to the last emperor, but they are all wrong. My sons are actually far inferior to the last emperor. The last emperor loves the people as his sons, but the sons only care about their own interests and the life and death of their relatives.

But the son minister always has a bottom line that cannot be broken through. That is, the son minister will never let down the person who is good to the son minister, and he will never let down the person.
To be continued...
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