Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 37 Mr. Child
Li Diyao was still a bookish young man, not as prudent as his elder brother Li Fucheng in dealing with things, but he was quick-witted, and with a blink of his eyes, he had an idea.

"There are so many people in our mansion, so it's inevitable that there will be miscellaneous conversations. If we raise a fetus and have a child in our mansion, I'm afraid it will be difficult to conceal it thoroughly."

"Whoever dares to say a word outside, I will deal with him!" Li Houye said.

"Haven't Hou Ye heard that people's mouths can't be blocked? There are hundreds of people in our house, can you watch them all and prevent them from talking outside?" Yang said angrily. After that, he asked his second son again, "If you notice something, tell me quickly, don't make people worry."

Li Diyao said: "There are seven or eight Zhuangzi in our family, why don't we choose a suitable one, let my younger sister live there for a while, so that I can take care of myself quietly, and wait for the child to be born before I worry about it."

"The idea is not bad." Li Houye hesitated, "How can the life of Zhuangzi be compared with that of the mansion? Wouldn't Yingning be wronged?"

"Just choose a village in the suburbs that is close to home. I would rather be smaller and have better conditions." Mrs. Yang also agreed with this proposal.

Li Hou still looked at his daughter first: "Yingning, what do you think?"

"I like it very much." Li Yingning said with a slight smile, "I remember the Ruijiang Zhuangzi that my father took me to three or four years ago was very good."

"Oh, I remember, Zhuangzi who planted fruit trees?" Li Hou immediately remembered, "That Zhuangzi is really good, it's close to the city, it's only an hour's journey by carriage, the location is quiet, and there are few people in the Zhuangzi."

Yang asked, "Who is in charge of that Zhuangzi now?"

"It's Tian Da and his son." Li Fucheng replied, "Tian Da specially built a small courtyard in Zhuangzi, which is very exquisite and unique. He said that it is cool and cool by the mountains, and he always invites his mother and sisters to go to the little master to escape the summer heat. If my sister goes Yes, it’s just right to live in. It’s just that we need to send someone to clean the arrangement in advance.”

"That's great. The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Ying Ning lives in the past, and it's more comfortable. It's just that more people should be sent to take care of her." Yang said.

"No." Li Yingning immediately shook her head, "The less people know about this, the better. I only need Jin Shu and Zhe Lan to follow. Brother, that Tian Da father and son, have you seen me?"

"No. They have been on Zhuangzi all the time, and they only come up every year to pay food and rent."

"That's better."

Li Yingning was very satisfied, "Brother, send me to Zhuangzi tomorrow, and don't tell them my identity, just say that I am a distant relative of the Hou's mansion, and because of my poor health, I was raised there."

Yang said: "How can it be done tomorrow, I have to send someone to the village in advance to clean up, and arrange the arrangements."

Li Fucheng also said: "Sister, give me two days to tidy up and I'll send you there. There is no rush for a few days."

"Ok."

Li Yingning thought for a while, and then said to Li Hou, "Father, for the existing reasons, you just say that I have a serious illness and need to rest for a year or so, and I cannot agree to the marriage with the sixth prince."

Master Li Hou said with a smile: "Father knows how to say it."

Then he sighed again: "You've been away for at least a year, why does dad miss you so much?"

"Then go see her."

Yang said angrily, "It's only an hour's journey, if you ride a horse faster. Does anyone else dare to stop you?"

"Hey, madam has a point."

Lord Li was happy again.

The family negotiated and decided that for the remaining two days, Li Yingning would lie on the bed and visit the doctor from time to time. The smell of soup and medicine filled Yingyuan, creating an atmosphere of being seriously ill.

(End of this chapter)