Daughter of aristocratic family

Chapter 358 Pee
The body of Prince Liangbi was returned to the city. Concubine Jing passed out on the spot, and the hard-hearted emperor also had red eyes.

After hearing the results of Yun Hao's investigation, the emperor was furious, "Check, check thoroughly for me, my son is not someone they can murder! Jingyao, you must get to the bottom of it for me."

Yun Hao saluted calmly and said, "I obey your order."

The first thing to investigate is why Prince Liangbi fell off the cliff?

It is quite unreasonable to find a water source and go up a cliff.

The guards who protected Prince Liangbi when he went out of the city to look for water were basically his confidants, but it was not ruled out that someone had betrayed him.

All the followers of Prince Liangbi were taken to prison and interrogated one by one.

The interrogation process was long and difficult. Everyone was questioned repeatedly, and every detail about Prince Liangbi's departure from the city in search of water was dug out.

Yun Hao stayed in the prison for more than an hour, but the result of the trial was still not available. He ordered his subordinates: "Continue the trial until the result is found."

He was released from prison and went home to see his wife and children.

In the mansion, Zhao Wangshu was begging Lady Qiao to allow her to take a bath.

The weather was hot, and she couldn't use ice. She was sweating profusely every day. She felt like her whole body was smelly of sweat, and she was rotten.

Lady Qiao firmly refused, "No, young lady, you will catch a cold while bathing."

"The weather is so hot, how can you catch the cold? You won't catch the cold." Zhao Wangshu clasped his hands together and looked at Qiao Zi pitifully, "I'll just take a shower instead of taking a bath. I guarantee I won't catch the cold."

Lady Qiao advised: "Young madam, you don't stink, you smell good."

Hearing this, Zhao Wangshu raised his hand and smelled himself, frowning, "Where's the fragrance? It's obviously the smell of sweat. Mrs. Buckwheat, please, please, just let me take a bath."

Lady Qiao looked troubled, "Young madam, this... why don't you tell the Lord before he comes back?"

When Zhao Wangshu heard this, his face dropped, "I don't even know when he will come back. When he comes back, I will stink to death."

Yun Hao happened to come in. Hearing this, he hurriedly asked: "Who died?"

When Zhao Wangshu saw him, he cried and said: "Yun Hao, I want to take a bath. I've almost lost my appetite due to the rancid smell on my body."

Hearing this, Yun Hao frowned slightly, walked to Zhao Wangshu, lowered his head and sniffed, and said, "It doesn't stink, it smells good."

Zhao Wangshu raised his hand and hit him, "Nonsense, I haven't bathed in days, how can it smell good?"

Yun Hao held her hand and said softly: "It really doesn't stink. If you don't believe me, just ask Lady Qiao."

Lady Qiao nodded quickly, "Yes, young lady, you don't smell bad at all."

Zhao Wangshu looked at them speechlessly, "Your noses are all broken, I can smell the stink, so why don't you just open your eyes and tell lies to coax me."

"Wang Shu, you are weak now and can't take a bath. Please be obedient and wait until you get better, okay?" Yun Hao advised.

Zhao Wangshu pouted, "But I feel so uncomfortable. I'm so sticky and uncomfortable."

Yun Hao helped her push the scattered hair behind her ears, "Then let the maids help you wipe yourself and change into clean clothes, okay?"

"No, no, I just want to take a shower. I can't clean myself like that." Zhao Wangshu tugged on his clothes, "Husband, just promise me, please."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yun Hao softened his heart, coughed slightly, and said to Mrs. Qiao: "While the weather is hot, let the kitchen boil water and send it to the bathroom for the young lady to take a bath."

Lady Qiao didn't expect that the Lord would give in so quickly, so she had no choice but to stop her, "My Lord, I'm afraid this is inappropriate."

"There's nothing wrong. You just asked me to ask my husband, and he agreed. You can't go back on your word." Zhao Wangshu said anxiously. Lady Qiao said helplessly: "Young lady, you can take a bath, but you have to let your slaves go in and take care of you."

"No need, I will wash it quickly and make sure you don't get cold." Zhao Wangshu hugged her chest. She never liked to be waited on when taking a bath.

"Then let me wash it for you." Yun Hao came close to her ear and whispered.

"It's shameless." Zhao Wangshu pinched his waist, "Go and see your son quickly, don't make trouble with me."

After forcibly driving Yun Hao away, Zhao Wangshu asked the maid to help her wash her hair first.

After washing my hair and drying it with a handkerchief, I put my hair into a high bun and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

It's just that Zhao Wangshu didn't have a good time washing. Mrs. Qiao kept urging her outside, "Young madam, you have been washing for a long time. It's time to come out."

"Young lady, it's windy outside, my servant will bring you a cloak."

Zhao Wangshu rolled his eyes in the room. She was just confinement, not terminally ill. Did she need to be so urged?

But Mrs. Buckwheat meant well, so it’s hard to blame her.

"Young madam, are you okay?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Mrs. Qiao knocked on the door and asked.

"I'm fine." Zhao Wangshu hurriedly finished washing and put on a clean middle coat. As soon as he opened the door, Lady Buckwheat squeezed in and forcibly wrapped her tightly in a cloak.

"Mrs. Buckwheat, it's not forty degrees outside, it's also thirty-eight degrees. There's no need to wrap it up so tightly." Zhao Wangshu wanted to pull off his cloak.

"What forty degrees, thirty-eight degrees?" Lady Qiao didn't understand.

Zhao Wangshu didn't want to explain, "The doctor said that diseases caused by heat are more difficult to treat than diseases caused by cold."

"Bah, bah, bah, madam, what are you talking about? There are no illnesses." Mrs. Qiao handed over the hot tea, "young madam, drink the hot tea quickly to warm yourself up, but don't get cold."

"Drink hot tea and sweat all over again." Zhao Wangshu refused.

"Young Madam, you have just given birth to the young master. You are weak and cannot catch the cold." Lady Qiao said seriously.

Zhao Wangshu couldn't tell her clearly, so he took the cup helplessly and took a sip of hot tea.

At this time, Yun Hao came in with his son in his arms, "Wang Shu, my son is awake."

"Have you peed?" Zhao Wangshu asked.

"Crying and refusing to give up." Yun Hao put his son into Zhao Wangshu's arms.

Zhao Wangshu looked down and saw that the little guy still had his eyes closed. He was probably not awake yet. His brows were wrinkled together and he made a "humming" sound in his mouth, feeling aggrieved.

"Bad boy, I'm going to pee for you. You'd better be obedient, or else I'll spank you." Zhao Wangshu unzipped the little guy's diaper and revealed his little teapot.

The little guy suddenly opened his eyes, his round black eyes full of grievance and dissatisfaction. He pouted his little mouth and waved his little hands in the air, as if he wanted to protest.

"You brat, do you still dare to resist? Pee for me!" Zhao Wangshu spread his two fat legs.

The little guy blinked, and the little teapot shook. A stream of warm liquid rushed out from his little teapot, and fell into the urinal accurately and silently.

"Grandma's sweet baby." Zhao Wangshu kissed his face, took the wet handkerchief handed by the maid, wiped the little guy's butt, and wrapped the diaper.

The little guy urinated and became hungry. He made a sound, and Zhao Wangshu smiled and said, "I know you're hungry, so let the wet nurse feed you."

The nanny who was standing outside the house heard the sound and walked in. She greeted Yun Hao and Zhao Wangshu and took the little guy to the side room to breastfeed.