After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Zhao Yin left the living room, and as soon as he reached the hallway between the first entrance and the second entrance, Ye Chang chased after him, "His Highness, wait for Lin Ji here, she will come out in a while."

Zhao Yin nodded his head to express his thanks, and probably wanted him to meet Axiu's mother in private without leaving Yongxi Hall.

He had just heard Uncle Qihuang talk about Yuniang's kindness in saving Princess Jin, and he himself benefited from this life-saving kindness.He was able to escape through Yuniang's favor, so he should thank him face to face.

There are rooms on both sides of the hall, one is a tea room, and the other is a small hall with tables and chairs for visitors to wait for.Zhao Yin went inside, but didn't sit down.

Through the north window, it can be seen that Jin Wangfei came out of the living room and went to the back. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, she saw Axiu walking towards this side with a woman. enchanting.

The two entered the small hall, and Axiu introduced to him, "Third Highness, she is..."

Zhao Yin saluted Yuniang, "Mrs. Wen."

Yuniang first looked around anxiously, seeing that no servants were there, she relaxed a little.The third prince treated her so politely, presumably because he was thinking of the concubine's help, so A Xiuying would not have too difficult a life.

She blessed and said, "I don't dare to accept the gift from the Third Highness."

Zhao Yindao, "The king's safety depends entirely on Mrs. Wen's presence in front of Princess Jin. Mrs. Wen naturally can bear this courtesy."

Yuniang's restraint and politeness were only as much as before, and she accepted it frankly when she heard the words, she nodded slightly like a princess, with the attitude of an elder.This is what the princess said, don't be humble, just be confident.

While relaxing, Yuniang carefully looked at her son-in-law—even though Axiu was a concubine, in her heart, the third prince was her son-in-law.She doesn't care about the saying that concubines are not husband and wife.

Well, it looks very good-looking.

With a handsome appearance, there is a heroic look between his brows, and he seems to have a bright and talkative personality.It's just that his complexion looks a little bad, but after all, he has the foundation of a warrior, and he will be able to live and breathe soon, so there is no need to worry too much.

Axiu following her must be able to enjoy happiness in all aspects.

The more Yuniang watched, the more satisfied she became, her eyes flickered, making Zhao Yin frown secretly.This look is really weird, even if the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, it shouldn't be this look, right?
Yuniang smiled again and said some auspicious words that were extremely peaceful, and then she talked about Axiu, "Axiu is used to suffering, and she is used to swallowing suffering by herself. Third Highness will be more considerate of her in the future, don't let her suffer." Wronged. Axiu is pregnant, and she will have to travel a long distance, from now on... I will ask the Third Highness to take care of her more."

Thinking of whether there will be a chance to meet her daughter in the future, and the reunion of mother and daughter is only for a moment, Yuniang can't help sobbing, many words of advice are stuck in her throat, but she can't continue.

Zhao Yin said in a deep voice, "Although this king does not have the authority to choose the right concubine, the side concubine is still in charge. Axiu is pregnant now, so the side concubine is the right one. Presumably no family will dare to risk extermination in the future In order to send her daughter to Ming Palace as a concubine, Axiu can still feel at ease in the back house of the palace."

Axiu was delighted at the respect the third prince had for A Niang, and she never thought of being able to raise her as a side concubine.She was born in a humble family, how could she be included in the royal family's jade certificate?
Although, she doesn't feel that she is inferior, and she doesn't want to work with other women, she wants to stand side by side with the person she likes more.

but……

Axiu looked up at Zhao Yin, "Third Highness, you don't need to be like this. Now that you are still in a precarious situation, how can you still have the energy to argue with your clan..."

Zhao Yin looked at her calmly, "It's okay. I have three days to work, and I can always get their consent."

She is delighted that the third prince is willing to do this for her.

She just loves him and doesn't want him to bend his back to beg for help. He is a strong man, how can he bend down to beg for help?

Axiu was still about to speak, but Yuniang pressed her shoulders, and said with a smile, "The Third Highness has a man in charge, and I thank the Third Highness."

Zhao Yin nodded to say goodbye, held Axiu's hand, and left Yongxi Hall.

Axiu could kneel down and beg for him, why couldn't he bend down and beg for Axiu?
As the carriage left Jinwang Mansion, Axiu looked at the third prince, his eyes didn't know where to fall, he seemed to be preoccupied.

Axiu thought that he was worrying about his side concubine, so she said, "Even if Your Highness the Third Highness has such thoughts, you can slowly figure it out. You don't have to make a decision at this time. It's better to go to Yuming Mansion first, and then do things cheaply." Not too late."

Zhao Yin turned his head and stroked her shoulder, "Don't worry too much, this king is not for this matter."

It was because of the conversation just now in the study of Seven Emperor Uncles.

He is not penniless now, and his prestige in the army is still there.The Dingbei army is now like a plate of loose sand, like fat meat, everyone covets and eats it.

Seven Emperor Uncles never aim at the target indiscriminately, and these words are definitely not unintentional words.

However, the emperor and the crown prince must monitor him closely, so how can he act to protect himself, and not to be a slave to others, so as to protect his wife and children.

When he left the capital, the prince was the only one among the princes, so who was the one who restrained the prince?
It was already lunch time, so Zhao Chengyuan took advantage of the opportunity to stay for lunch.

After dinner, Han Youning refused to take a nap, his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy, and he pulled him to sit on the bed and talk.

He rested his head on one hand and looked at her.

The little girl didn't have any of the worries he was worried about, instead she was talking endlessly about the touching part of the deep love between mother and child.

She was a girl, and no one could explain her to her. After experiencing blood and deep hatred, she was able to put down her hatred so calmly, and refused to let the hatred blind her mind.This kind of heart makes the man feel ashamed.

Seeing that he was silent, Han Youning raised his eyes and said, "My lord?"

Zhao Chengyuan stroked her much thinner cheeks, "Forgive the third prince, do you feel pain in your heart?"

Han Youning shook his head, "No. I hate him, I hate him, but he doesn't deserve to die. People who don't deserve to die are alive, so I should let go. How can there be pain?"

"People who don't deserve to die..." Zhao Chengyuan's phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, sinking like an ancient pond.

In that deep place, there seems to be an undercurrent raging.

And who is to blame?
Qiu Ye came in and said, "My lord, Anling is waiting for the prince to see you, and he is waiting in the outer courtyard now."

Zhao Chengyuan got up, leaned over and said to You Ning, "Sleep well, and drink a cup of bird's nest soup when you get up, your complexion is still not very good."

Han Youning responded, "The son is looking for you at this time, I'm afraid there is something important, so go, my lord."

Zhao Chengyuan stroked her hair, turned and left.

It's lunch break now, and Lu Bing is an extreme person, if there is no urgent matter, he would not be so rude.

On Lu Bing's side, there is always a sword hanging above his head, and it will fall down at some point.