I heard Jia Ling say bitterly: "As for me personally, I am naturally unwilling in every possible way. I am really not generous enough to share a husband with my sisters. But Shu Miao is really not able to do so."

.At present, what I say may not necessarily convince the soldiers who follow mediocrity. We still need to

We need the most powerful witness, and for this candidate, no one is more suitable than Yong Jiao. Fortunately, Yong Jiao understands justice well, and she... She originally liked Huai Mo in her heart. But Huai Mo made her an orphan, and now she relies on,

If Huai Mo can marry, and she can marry, that will be the best evidence to convince the world."

Jia Ling's words were sincere and sincere, as if her voice came from her heart. Emperor Wen heard this and fell into deep thought.

Huai Mo objected strongly, and Emperor Wen directly asked Bo Qin to take him out of the palace, and also dismissed Xiao Yao. Huai Mo, Xiao Yao had just left, and the palace door was closed behind them.

Until the heavy palace door opened again, Jia Ling came out and smiled softly at Huai Mo from the distance. The smile was so precise that to outsiders, it was just a wife facing her husband's confusion and still being confused.

Everything is done for his own sake. In fact, only he and he understand what that means.

Also coming out at the same time was Fu Ze, who was holding the bright yellow Imperial Widow in his hands.[

"The Prime Minister received the decree: It is the destiny of heaven, and the emperor's edict says. I specially give Yong Jiao, the daughter of a mediocre man, to marry in Huaimo, and choose a good day on March 16 to get married. I admire this!"

The imperial edict is ignored.

"Please send me a message from my father-in-law. Huai Mo is asking to see the emperor."

At this time, Huai Mo was no longer as emotionally unstable as in the palace, and seemed to have already expected that the imperial edict would not come out sooner or later. He knelt on the ground indifferently, the bright yellow silk satin was right in front of him, he turned a blind eye and said directly.

Fuze tried to persuade him several times, but Huaimo still refused to answer.

At this time, Emperor Wen's roar accompanied by a heart-breaking cough came from the Yangxin Hall, "Let him kneel down!"

At that time, Jia Ling was also kneeling next to Huai Mo. During the stalemate, she suddenly spoke out softly, "Eunuch, please give the imperial edict to me. I am now the mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I can accept the imperial edict now and reply."

The government is preparing.”

Fu Ze walked down the steps and asked Jia Ling to receive the decree. Jia Ling immediately took the decree and left the palace.

Huai Mo refused and knelt outside the hall.

After Fuze entered, the palace door was closed tightly again, but he could still hear the violent coughing coming from inside.

When Bo Qin heard this, he sighed, "Prime Minister, please don't make the emperor angry again."

Huai Mo said nothing, but his attitude was the most firm. Bo Qin could not do anything, shook his head and left with a sigh.

Huaimo knelt until dusk, and then from dusk until dawn. Emperor Wen still refused to see him. However, when the time came in the morning, Emperor Wen finally came out.

However, he gave Huai Mo a cold look, and without saying a word, he was about to pass him and go to court. Huai Mo raised his eyes, and did not make any movements. He only said quietly: "Please give me a quarter of an hour, your Majesty. I can do it for your Majesty."

Relieve your worries."

When Emperor Wen heard this, his eyes darkened.

Huai Mo finally asked for a meeting. On that day, the morning meeting was just right, but it was delayed for a quarter of an hour.

…

I was so drunk that I stayed up all night, leaning on the soft couch, holding a piece of paper tightly in my hand. There was only a few words on it, and the handwriting was as unruly as its owner.

——Emperor Wen wanted Huai Mo to marry Yong Jiao.[

This was the news Xiao Yao said. In fact, she had guessed most of what he had revealed before. There was really no need to go through such twists and turns, and even presented the tip bag in front of Huai Mo and Xiao Yunluo. She didn't know what he wanted to do.

She understood that she became Huai Mo. But why did she become Xiao Yunluo? Since she was already a wife to be married.

It's a pity that she is too busy taking care of herself at the moment and can no longer care about others.

Shen Zui closed his eyes quietly. He had not slept for almost two nights, but even when he closed his eyes, he felt surprisingly awake.

Huai Mo wants to marry Yong Jiao, Huai Mo wants to marry Chen Yu...

How to marry? How to marry? How can Jia Ling agree?

If it is true love, how can you tolerate him marrying another woman? Even this is no longer tolerance, tolerance is forced, but judging from Jia Ling's behavior at this time, it is clearly intended to promote it. In fact, it is very simple, if

Without Jia Ling's help, how could Emperor Wen dare to let Yong Jiao marry Huai Mo at such a delicate moment?

Just as he was deep in thought, Hongjiu knocked on the door outside, "Shenzui, are you awake?"

Shen Zui responded softly, and Hong Jiu walked in with a basin of water in his hand. When he saw her lazily leaning on the soft couch, neatly dressed, he was suddenly surprised, "Hey, you're not asleep yet?"

Shen Zui nodded.

Seeing her languor, Hongjiu rolled his eyes and glanced at a dark purple brocade bag next to her. His face suddenly showed ambiguity. He put the washbasin aside and jumped to Shenzui's side with a sly smile.

He quickly grabbed the brocade bag and took a closer look at it. He saw that it had dragon patterns embroidered with gold thread.

It suddenly dawned on him that who else could be so arrogant and high-profile except Xiao Yao, the proud son of the emperor?

Winking at Shen Zui, Hong Jiu pretended to ask secretly, "So you are thinking about men and can't sleep?"

Shenzui glanced at her and nodded unabashedly, "Well, I'm thinking about men, but I'm just thinking about my man."

Hong Jiu's face suddenly showed disdain, "Huai Mo, haven't you eloped with him for almost three months and you're still not tired of it? What do you want him to do?"

Shen Zui moved his lips, spoke like this, and shook his head with a smile, "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say that I am worried."

"Yes, yes, ever since you chose Huaimo, I have no idea what you are thinking, or what is going on in your mind!" Hong Jiu sneered, "Come here and wash your face."

Shenzui didn't move, just looked at Hongjiu quietly, and asked quietly, "Why don't you like him?"

"It's a long story." Hongjiu didn't even look back.

"That's in short."

Hong Jiu tilted his head and thought about it for about a second or two, and then said in a nutshell: "He has Chen Yu next to him. He starts from hating Chen Yu and ends with hating Huai Mo."

When Shen Zui heard this, his eyes were slightly absent-minded for a moment. Then he nodded slowly, as if suddenly enlightened, "Well, yes, that's a good reason." [

When she said this, she had a distant look on her face and a slight smile on her lips, as if she had suddenly overcome the troubled young medical fairy that had been haunting her all night.

Shen Zui was about to have breakfast when he met her. Seeing the table full of dishes, he sat down without ceremony and said, "Just in time, I haven't eaten yet."

Shen Zui had been away for several months, and she actually missed meeting him. Naturally, her missing was more than Shen Datong. The funny thing was that she didn't miss her biological father at all, but this adoptive father who came out halfway like a joke, she

She was thinking about it in her heart. She was depressed when they got together yesterday, but now she had some ideas in her mind, so she calmed down and just smiled and asked Tai Chongming to buy Yu a bowl and chopsticks, hoping to have a good meal with him.

Unfortunately, she later realized that it was her delusion.

Sure enough, they are masters and disciples. In the past, Huai Mo kept saying "my son", and now when he met, he kept saying "my grandson".

"Good girl, eat more of this. My grandson loves it." "Good girl, don't eat this. If you eat too much, my grandson will not gain weight."

"Hey, don't move, you're burdening my grandson. You're so smart, come here!"

…

She came back in a hurry yesterday and hadn't told Hongjiu about her pregnancy yet. Hongjiu stared at her belly carefully for a long time, and then said pertinently, "Chenzui, your waist looks so inconsistent."

She was busy looking at Xiao Yao's tips and didn't explain much, so she kept the matter on hold.

At this time, the encounter with "my grandson" came too suddenly and too fiercely. It probably stimulated Hongjiu too much, and Hongjiu screamed and fainted.

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Shen Zui was about to help her, but Yu held her down and said, "Don't move, this girl is very heavy, be careful of hurting my grandson. She's so smart!"

Too Smart immediately stepped forward and took Hongjiu out half-supported and half-hugged.

Yu disdain snorted coldly, "I've never seen this in the world."

Intoxicated, "..."

After a breakfast, she was so intoxicated that she secretly decided in her heart that she would never eat with Yu again before the child was born!

It's just a pity that Yu couldn't hear the decision in her heart, so she naturally didn't know it.

After breakfast, he asked Shen Zui very consciously, "Have you thought about the name of the child?"

Shen Zui looked at Yu, his whole body stiffened, and the smile faded on his face. He was only three months old...

Yu seemed to be very satisfied with Shenzui's reaction at this time. His eyes were really close to surprise, "Not yet, right?"

Shen Zui thought that the words Yu didn't say must be "Great!"

Sure enough, Ting Yu said immediately, "I happen to be not busy recently, so I can help you think about it."

The corner of Shenzui's lips twitched, and she wanted to ask, Palace Master, have you really been busy in the past few decades?

When he realized that he was already struggling, he immediately asked Jinnian to prepare pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and 138.com. Apparently he was ready to let go and name the child based on classics.

Shen Zui sighed secretly in his heart, and finally stepped forward to interrupt. Pulling Yu's sleeve, Shen Zui said in a low voice: "Father, the matter of the name is not urgent. Let's talk about other things first."

Yu raised an eyebrow, "Anything else?"

Shen Zui smiled slightly and said, "You came here early in the morning, but do you have anything?"

Yu's expression changed immediately, and he coughed softly, obviously unhappy.

Shen Zui smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Just tell me. Your grandson is fine now and can't be hurt."

"You are really, you are really a tortured person!" Yu glared at Shen Zui fiercely, scolded him in displeasure, turned around, and sat down in a chair.

It was rare that Yu's emotions were all on her face. Shen Zui wanted to laugh, but she felt that now was really not the time for her to laugh.

The news that I haven't said is definitely not good. I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration for her to cry at this moment, but she still wants to laugh?
To be continued...