Daughter of Hou's Mansion

A drop of tear fell down and landed on the back of Shangguan Jue's hand, the warm touch almost burned him, he turned his head, and Qingluan beside him had red eyes.

Shangguan couldn't help smiling, and reached out to wipe away the tears on Qingluan's face: "Why are you crying?" His voice was very gentle, but Qingluan's tears fell more and more fiercely, she held Shangguanjue's hand tightly She didn't know if he was crying alone in the study, if he was embarrassed to cry, then she would shed the tears for him.

Shangguanjue felt the power that Qingluan wanted to pass on to him, and that cool heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, he didn't say anything, but hugged Qingluan in his arms, he should let go of some things, Now he is not alone.

I don't know how long it took before Qingluan's tears gradually stopped, and Shangguanjue's clothes were wet a lot.

"Aluan, I want to go back to Beijing." After Qingluan calmed down, Shangguanjue finally revealed his plan that he had been thinking about all day.

"You can go if you want, but you have to pay attention to safety." Shangguanjue is now the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Army, and he can't leave Yuancheng without the emperor's permission, but Qingluan knows that if Shangguanjue doesn't go to see the old prince, he There will always be a thorn in her heart, and she doesn't want to watch Shangguanjue spend the rest of her life suffering when she thinks of the old prince.

"Well, I know, I will let my senior brother go with me." Shangguan is by no means a fool. With the current situation in Shangjing, if he returns to Beijing, he may not know what will happen, so he can only return to Beijing quietly.

"He doesn't want me to go back to Beijing, but if I don't see him, I'm afraid I will regret it later."

"I understand, don't worry, I will wait for you in the northwest." Shangguan returned to Beijing in private. Now that the emperor is so confused, who knows what he will do again, she just wants to follow will only become cumbersome.

Shangguanjue raised Qingluan's head and said: "It is estimated that within a few days after I leave, my grandmother and sister-in-law will arrive, and I can rest assured that they will accompany you by then."

Qingluan couldn't help but startled: "Grandmother, sister-in-law?"

"That's right, elder brother sent them to the northwest. I have already sent someone to pick them up. Now they have received them. They will arrive in Yuancheng in five days. It's just that I have to leave the day after tomorrow at the latest. I'm afraid I won't be able to." I met my grandmother and sister-in-law." Wei Che did not inform Qingluan about sending the old lady and Liu Qianqian to the northwest, but directly discussed with Shangguanjue.

Of course, Shangguan knew the importance of those people in Qingluan's heart, and it was the black-faced uncle who asked him, so he didn't answer. A secret letter from Shangjing.

Shangguan Jue tightly held the iron plate made of cold iron with one hand, and the old man actually handed it over to him. Could it be that the situation in Beijing is really so bad?

Now that the matter has been decided, Shangguan Jue didn't hesitate anymore, he went directly to the barracks the next day, handed over the work at hand, and informed a few of his confidantes about his whereabouts.

These generals only learned about the situation of the old prince from Shangguan Jue. The five big and three rough men couldn't help but have red eyes, and some of them were impatient and blurted out rebellious and insulting words to the emperor. Shangguan Juequan pretended he didn't hear it.

In fact, even he has doubts in his heart, recurrence of old disease?The old prince 360 ​​days a year, regardless of the cold winter and hot summer, he would do boxing exercises when he got up in the morning. How can a recurrence be serious enough to kill people.

"Marshal, don't worry, go back. The barracks will be handed over to your subordinates." These people were picked up by the old prince. Those poor children have no way out without family support, but in the eyes of the old prince, no matter if they are poor Or noble, their identities are not a problem, as long as they have the ability, they will have the opportunity.

These people all remember the old prince's kindness in their hearts, so they say such rebellious words regardless. They don't know the twists and turns, but they remember when the old prince handed over When the military was in power, they sent another bastard who stated that the emperor would send such a confidant over. Obviously, he doubted the old prince. Such a thing happened less than a year after returning to Beijing, which naturally aroused the blood of this group of men.

Shangguan Jue was very relieved in his heart, and at the same time, he admired the old prince's eclectic method of promoting talents. If the people standing here today were all those generals with powerful families and backgrounds, he would not trust them, because those A person with a strong family background should consider the whole family more than himself.

If a person has too many worries, he will naturally be unable to be completely loyal, but these poor children don't have so many worries. It is also because they have suffered before that they are more grateful to the old prince who gave them everything now.

After Shangguanjue arranged everything in the barracks, he and Murong Yurou left Yuancheng early the next morning.

Because they were returning to Beijing privately, it was still dark when Shangguan Jue and Murong Yurou went out.

Qingluan sent them away, and she felt a little empty in her heart. Shangguanjue returned to Beijing at this time, and she was inevitably worried, but he was already worried enough about the old prince, so Qingluan couldn't behave in front of him. When I come out, I don't even come back to the house, and I look dispirited.

"Ma'am, it's still early, or are you sleeping?" Xia Zhi saw Qingluan sitting on the chair with a sullen expression, so he stepped forward and said.

Qingluan shook her head, how could she feel drowsy after such a toss.

"Then servant girl, should you go and see what's in the kitchen?" Qiao'er followed up and went out.

After a while, breakfast was brought, golden chicken oil rolls, red bean cakes, crispy pancakes the size of a baby's palm, shredded chicken and fish porridge, and four side dishes.Xia Zhi stepped forward to scoop up a bowl of shredded chicken and fish porridge for Qingluan, and handed it to Qingluan.

The two servant girls' attentive service was just to make her happy, Qingluan couldn't bear to appease their kindness, took the small bowl and fiddled with it twice with a spoon.

The porridge was steaming, and some chopped coriander was sprinkled on it, but the smell made Qingluan's face change.She hurriedly put the bowl aside and wanted to clean the room, but before the man could stand still, that disgusting feeling came out of her mouth.

Xia Zhi and Qiao'er were both startled, one hurriedly brought a washbasin, while the other stroked Qingluan's back, wanting to make her more comfortable, and hurriedly asked for a doctor.

Qingluan grabbed Xia Zhi's hand and shook her head at her: "I'm fine, I don't need to call a doctor."

Qingluan's stomach was already empty, so he couldn't spit out anything, but his face looked very ugly, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.Xia Zhi stamped anxiously: "You just listen to your servant. When the prince was leaving, he asked your servant to take good care of you. If the prince came back and found out, he would have to take off your servant's skin."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Qingluan let her go, her eyes just passed over the meals on that table, and that disgusting feeling came back again.

Xia Zhi saw it clearly, and quickly ordered a group of maids to tear down the breakfast, and ordered someone to open the window, Qingluan felt better.

Qiao'er rinsed Qingluan's mouth with clean water, and Qingluan felt better after the sour and astringent feeling in his mouth passed away, but after such a tossing, he lost his energy and let the two The maid helped her to lie down.

Although it was early in the morning, the doctor came very quickly.

Xia Zhi put down the curtain, and took off the bracelet made of red coral beads on Qingluan's wrist.

Yuancheng is not Shangjing, so there is naturally no imperial doctor with excellent medical skills to treat Qingluan, but there is no shortage of military doctors, and this time the one invited here is an old military doctor.

Xia Zhi, Qiao'er and the others stood aside anxiously, their gazes wished to poke holes in the old military doctor's body, but the old military doctor's movements were slow, and he didn't understand Xia Zhi and the others' hearts at all. It took a quarter of an hour just to diagnose the pulse.

Xia Zhi didn't dare to disturb him, but his heart was in a mess. Seeing the serious look of the old military doctor, he secretly recited Buddha, hoping that the Bodhisattva would bless his master to be well.

It took a long time for the old military doctor to stand up and grab the goatee.

"Doctor, what's going on?" Xia Zhi stepped forward and asked.

The old military doctor shook his head and began to pull the book bag. Those medical theories were already obscure. Xia Zhi and Qiaoer couldn't figure out what the old military doctor meant after listening to them in a fog, and then Qiaoer couldn't help but yelled Said: "Just tell me directly, what's wrong with our wife? Do you want to take medicine? If you want to take medicine, you should quickly prescribe it."

The old military doctor couldn't help but glared at Qiao'er when someone interrupted him, and finally said angrily: "Which ear did you hear me say that Madam is ill? Madam is happy, but the month is still young, and she will be diagnosed again in half a month." Bar."

Are you happy?Xia Zhi and Qiao'er looked at each other in blank dismay, then suddenly jumped up, happy!

Behind the curtain, Qingluan was leaning on the pillow of rich flowers blooming, her expression was a little dazed, her hand subconsciously caressed her flat belly, she was pregnant, she didn't even notice it at all, suddenly the image of Shangguan Jue appeared in her mind. With that face, Qingluan's face gradually turned into a smile, Shangguan Jue, do you know that you are going to be a father.

Qiao'er happily sent the old military doctor out.

Xia Zhi opened the curtain, but was running around in the room. Her master is pregnant, but she has no experience in how to take care of a pregnant woman. What should I do?Also, didn't the master just can't even drink porridge, what should I do?

ps: Start raising buns, do you want a daughter or a son?