After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 189
Seeing that her son was about to kneel down and confess to her, Chen Yuan stepped forward to help Wei Ziqian's tall body, and said helplessly, "Cough! What are you doing, kid?" After finishing speaking, she held Wei Ziqian with both hands. Then he said with both hands: "Qian'er, it's not your fault, if you want to blame it, blame Chen Rui, who is so vicious."

Chen Yuan also didn't want to see her son who was Wentao and Wulue, Fengguang Jiyue, feel guilty.

I can only suppress my worries about my husband and son-in-law first, and comfort my son in front of me first.

After finishing speaking, he looked at his son in front of him with mixed feelings, and said to himself, it's no wonder that Chen Rui wanted to stab you with a knife, and it would be difficult to change anyone else!

Not to mention, seeing that everything is certain, the imperial power is in his hands, and the Ninth Five-Year Lord, who is the only one in the world, is lost by you, Wei Ziqian, in the blink of an eye!
You said, if you change anyone, you have to get rid of them quickly, so Chen Rui isn't crazy enough to want your life?
Chen Yuan poked and poked in her mind, only feeling sympathetic to her former prince's nephew overnight.

Zhuanxi scolded Wei Ziqian, "You silly boy, are you still the prime minister? Don't even think about it, who is he? He is your father! His own child is in danger, how can he not save himself and stay out of it? If that's the case, Is he still worthy of being a father?"

"Besides, how can something happen to you at this time? Don't say that the new emperor has just ascended the throne, and there are many things in the court waiting for you to decide. What's more, Chan'er is pregnant. If you want something to happen at this time, how can you tell her to live? What if Affecting my grandson, are you responsible? No, what are you going to do to compensate my grandson?"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, she glared at him.

She also just found out from Imperial Physician Fan that the third prince Chen Xiao was in the throne.

No wonder, no wonder the two father and son secretly went to the study to discuss matters these days.

"No, that, mother," Wei Ziqian felt heartbroken when he heard Chen Yuan say that.

The first sentence is very pleasing to the ear, but the latter sentence is not for him, but for the sake of the unborn child!
Wei Ziqian became jealous for a moment.
Seeing Wei Ziqian's aggrieved appearance, Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing "puchi".

Immediately diluting the sadness lingering in the hearts of mother and son after Wei Daxun was injured.

"Qian'er, go get busy with your work, your father is here to watch over you!" Chen Yuan waved her hand, and continued: "However, no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore your daughter-in-law, and you have to spare time to spend time with Chan. Son, she is pregnant with your child, do you know?"

After all, Chen Yuan was in the palace and grew up in front of the empress dowager.

It's not the kind of lady in the boudoir who doesn't leave the door and doesn't leave the door, or the ordinary lady in the back house.

When things happen, she loses her own opinion, and only cries and clings to men.

She is an open minded person.

Calm down, knowing that everything has a priority.

Now, it is the critical moment for the new emperor to ascend the throne, so you can't hold back your son.

Wei Ziqian said deeply to Chen Yuan: "Mother, my son will save me."

Then, he bent down and approached Wei Daxun, stretched out his palm and gently stroked Wei Daxun's palm exposed outside the quilt, his eyes were red again in an instant, and he suppressed the worry, and asked in a calm manner: "Fan What did the imperial doctor say?"

Wei Ziqian saw it with his own eyes yesterday, the dagger missed his father's heart and lungs by just a tiny bit, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

Wei Ziqian was extremely remorseful, and really thought that the knife was stabbed in his own chest!

"No problem, Doctor Fan said that your father only needs to rest for a few days, so don't worry." Chen Yuan said in relief.

How could she not see the tears of guilt in the corners of her son's eyes?

In other words, since her son was brought by his father-in-law, she hasn't seen her son shed tears for more than ten years.

This shows that the son is really uncomfortable.

Both guilty and distressed.

"Cough, Qian'er, listen to your mother, hurry up and go to your business first." Chen Yuan urged him to leave again.

Wei Ziqian hesitated for a moment, all the big and small matters in the court could not be lingered in his mind.

He is really busy.

The new emperor will formally ascend the throne tomorrow and announce it to the world.

As the supporter of the new emperor and the status of the prime minister, he has endless official duties waiting for him.

"Mother, the son will come to see Daddy later."

"Okay," Chen Yuan said, looking at Wei Ziqian, who had a haggard face and bloodshot eyes, "Son, no matter how busy you are with business, you have to take care of your health. You have a wife." Chen Yuan reminded.

"Yes, the son listens to his mother's words. After he has been busy for a few days, he will ask the emperor for a few days off."

Seeing that he still heard her nagging, Chen Yuan raised the corner of her lower lip, waved her hand and said, "Let's go."

"Mother, you should also pay attention to your body." Wei Ziqian greeted Chen Yuan again, lifted the hem of his robe, and went downstairs slowly.

Seeing her son leaving, Chen Yuan first ordered Zijuan to go to Jianxiangyuan to cook a bowl of thick porridge with red dates and black rice, and then to stew a bowl of blood swallow.

Then send someone to pass on a message to the executive's family, telling him to hurry up and tidy up the small kitchen in Lianhua Juli. Tomorrow at the latest, they will start a fire in the small kitchen to cook meals.

The small kitchen in Lianhua Juli was still when Wei Daxun was not married, and he occasionally turned on the fire and stirred the stove.

Since getting married, Wei Daxun has lived in Qingxiang Garden almost every day. Of course, he also eats three meals a day there.

Sometimes when he is busy with work, Chen Yuan often makes some snacks, lotus seed soup, tremella soup and other snacks for him to fill his stomach.

For a long time, the small kitchen in Lianhuaju lost its function, and there was no fire or stove.

Right now, Wei Daxun is injured and cannot move.

It would be too troublesome to deliver meals from Qingxiang Garden every day, and in addition, it was still freezing cold in early spring.No matter how the meal is kept warm, it must be cold when it arrives here.

Not only that, but there is also hot water for washing. It is not only troublesome to send it all the way, but the boiling water will become lukewarm when we get here.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to reactivate the small kitchen.

The servants took her orders and hurried to work.

After a while, two women brought up buckets of hot water, and Nanny Wang taught them to put the buckets closer to the bed, so they could use them easily.

Chen Yuan stretched out her hand to test the temperature of the water, and it was really warm. Fortunately, there was a wooden cover on it, otherwise, it must have been cool.

This water temperature can only be used to wipe his face and hands, not his body.

Immediately, Nanny Wang brought a low stool, put the copper basin and face towel on the low stool, scooped a few ladles of water into the copper basin.

Chen Yuan picked up the cuff, dipped the face towel in the copper basin, squeezed it dry, and helped Wei Daxun wipe it from his forehead first.
It just so happened that two rough women moved in and the burning two-eared copper-cast carbon stove came in.

The house slowly warmed up.

Zijuan put down the bed curtain, Chen Yuan carefully took off the blood-soaked and torn robe for Wei Daxun, and together with Wang Nai who came in to help, helped Wei Daxun change into the plain white obscene clothes that Zijuan had just brought.

　After being married for many years, Wei Daxun and Chen Yuan love each other as always, and they are deeply affectionate as husband and wife.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)