The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Everyone was looking for it anxiously, and a messenger came from the mansion, saying that the child had been found.

It turned out that the two children ran away for a while and couldn't see the adults. They hid in the doorway of a shop and cried loudly. Then they were led into the shop by the shopkeeper. Regarding some family situations, the shopkeeper guessed from the children's few words that they might belong to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, so he ordered people to send the two children back.

When everyone heard that the child was sent back safe and sound, they all heaved a long sigh of relief. Ping Yang was almost paralyzed, and Li Xiang helped him into the carriage.

The family came here in high spirits, and after going through this fright, when they returned, they were all exhausted like a ball that had been emptied.

When we got back to the mansion, the old lady and the eldest princess were accompanying the two children in Anxi Hall. The children didn't know the danger at home, but the adults were scared to death.

Seeing Li Xiang, the Eldest Princess couldn't help scolding: "You are so old, you can't even look after children, thanks to the good-hearted people who met your brother and sister, if something good or bad happens, But what should I do?"

The old lady rolled her eyes at her grandson, and echoed her: "This Xiang'er, he didn't pay much attention to things when he was young, but now that he's a father, he's still so vague."

Li Xiang already felt guilty, but now he listened to his grandmother and mother's reprimand, he became even more depressed: "It's all my fault, I was careless."

The Eldest Princess was still angry, and said unrelentingly: "From now on, if you go out, the child will not be handed over to you."

The old lady snorted heavily: "It's just unreliable."

Li Xiang was trained like a frost-beaten eggplant, his head drooping.

Although Pingyang was also angry with Li Xiang, seeing him being trained like this, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

"Grandmother, mother, since the children are safe, you don't want to get angry. You can't blame your husband for this matter. I am also responsible. If I had ordered the girls to follow, then such a thing would not have happened."

Seeing that Pingyang opened his mouth, the old lady and the eldest princess let Li Xiang go. The eldest princess gave her son a blank look, and said: "You are lucky to have a good wife like Pingyang." He left the old lady and left with the servant girl.

The old lady handed over the child to Pingyang, and asked them to take the child back to rest.

When he returned to Xianglin Garden, Pingyang picked up his son and couldn't help but kiss again and again.

Sister Mei came over and hugged Pingyang, raised her head and asked, "Mother, it's our fault that made you worry."

Pingyang's tears welled up all at once.

Brother Heng wiped away tears for his mother with his little hands open: "Mother, I will be obedient from now on and never run around again."

Ping Yang nodded to the two children, and let the wet nurse coax them to sleep. After the children left, Ping Yang only gave Li Xiang a deep look, but didn't say anything to criticize, so he went into the inner room by himself.

To Li Xiang, the sight of his wife made him feel more uncomfortable than the scolding from his grandmother and mother.

Li Xiang sat in the outer room for a long time, drank several cups of tea, and then he mustered up the courage to enter the inner room.

When he saw his wife sitting on the bed and weeping silently, Li Xiang felt uncomfortable like a cat scratching his heart.

He walked slowly to his wife's side, took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Pingyang, but Pingyang didn't pick it up, and just said with a sullen face: "Go and do your work, I want to stay by myself for a while."

Li Xiang sighed and said: "You must be resenting me very much in your heart, right?"

Ping Yang sniffed: "If the child is really lost, what's the use of me blaming you?"

Li Xiang said dejectedly: "When I couldn't find the child, I thought, if Brother Heng is really lost, I can only apologize to you with death."

Ping Yang raised his head, looked at Li Xiang, and replied: "What's the use of my life?"

Li Xiang's eyes were red, and he turned his head away.

Ping Yang tugged at him, surprised: "Why are you still crying?"

Li Xiang wiped his tears with his sleeve, and said stiffly, "Who is crying?"

Ping Yang sighed: "Forget it, I just don't get angry with you, a big man, why are you crying?"

Li Xiang turned around, opened his arms and hugged Pingyang tightly, he buried his head on her shoulder, crying even harder.

Prince Yong's Mansion.

Spring opened in a blink of an eye, and the weather became warmer day by day. Xie and Zhao Xuan began to discuss going back to Yizhou.

Originally, they were supposed to leave Beijing after paying tribute last winter, but Mrs. Xie was unexpectedly pregnant. The couple were worried about the difficulty of traveling on the icy and snowy roads, so they stayed longer.

Looking at Xie's swollen belly, Zhao Xuan was still a little worried: "Your pregnancy is five months old, and it is stable, but the journey has been hard."

Mrs. Xie replied: "I'm not afraid of hard work, it's just that the person on top of your heart is really not doing well recently. I don't know if she can bear it along the way. If she really can't, I will leave her behind and wait for her life." Get off the baby and pick it up again."

Since Zhao Xuan had a rift a few days ago because of Meng's beating Taoyao, the two have been fighting coldly for a while.

Zhao Xuan looked at his wife and sighed: "Madam is so virtuous, it makes me feel ashamed of you."

Mrs. Xie smiled and replied: "Don't think that I feel sorry for her. She used to be disrespectful to me. Since she was pregnant, she was even more disobedient. I don't have such a big belly yet."

She took a sip of tea lightly, and then said: "I'm for the sake of the child in her womb. This is the flesh and blood of our Zhao family, and we can't let her do it."

Comparing his wife's general knowledge, Zhao Xuan complained: "Meng Shi, hey! She is really too capricious."

It's not what you're used to!

Mrs. Xie snorted coldly in her heart, but her face remained calm: "She has been making troubles lately. Since you are going to go on the road, you should go and talk to her. If I say it, she must be paranoid and think that I am deliberately talking to her." It's like I can't get through."

Zhao Xuan showed embarrassment and said falteringly: "You are a wife and she is a concubine, so you don't have to care what she thinks."

The words are nice, but Mrs. Xie doesn't know that Zhao Xuan is soft-hearted. If Mrs. Meng listens to his ear, he will have to blame her. Apart from this, Mrs. Xie also has other plans.

Mrs. Xie replied: "Your husband can love and respect me so much, it is not in vain for me to bear children and take care of you. It's just that you should tell her about this matter, and I won't interfere. .”

Zhao Xuan agreed to come down, then carried himself to Xikuanyuan.

Since the last time the two had a quarrel over Taoyao's matter, Zhao Xuan hadn't been here again. Recently, Meng Shi was really sick.

Seeing Zhao Xuan coming in, she was overjoyed, and she no longer cared about getting angry with him, she struggled to get up, and said softly: "Husband, you are finally not angry with me, are you?"

Zhao Xuan sat down on the chair and replied, "I have something to tell you."

Seeing his complexion, Meng knew it was not a good thing, so she hurriedly asked, "When?"

Zhao Xuandao: "In a few days, we will return to Yizhou."