Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 422

As for why he panicked and left Chang'an City instead of going to Yanyu Building to find the "One Night Young Man" to make him responsible or get some money to raise the baby, Meng Baiyun is not sure.

Anyway, it's what Long Aohan said, how she listened, with a bit of extravagant sound inserted into her own brain.

Afterwards, the impoverished Dai Luo met Long Aohan, whose alias was Cheng Zhuyun. Long Aohan looked at her pitifully and took her in.

And all kinds of things, some Meng Baiyun has also experienced, at least Dai Luo's child was delivered by her, and the baby Dalong Feihong was one year old, with a tiger head and a tiger head, thinking about it, I haven't seen it for a long time.

"Dai Luo is also quite miserable, does she know that?"

"I know. It's not that she hasn't seen the emperor that night. The emperor has also been to the Zhufu many times. She recognized the emperor's first visit. Otherwise, I would have no way of knowing that the child belongs to the emperor."

That's right, Meng Baiyun nodded, thoughtfully: "You said that the emperor always went to the Zhufu before, and Dai Luo could always see her, but she didn't tell the emperor to tell the truth, so she is really calm."

"I've been with her for a long time, and I don't hide some things from her. She knows what great cause we are planning. She is afraid that her existence will bring a burden to the emperor, so she has never spoken."

"Then why don't you say it now?"

"She doesn't want to say it, and I can't force it."

"I'm going to see her during the Chinese New Year. You said she's not in Chang'an City. Did she take the child away and fly away?"

"She occasionally wrote letters back, but she just returned to her hometown with her children. As for whether she will return to Chang'an City or not, I don't know."

It took a long time to say that the emperor didn't know the existence of the child, and Dai Luo didn't want the child to recognize his father, what could happen.

If someone can inherit the fiery dragon chair, who is still the emperor's orthodox blood, Meng Baiyun would like it very much.

It was a last resort to send Feihong to the palace. It was for nothing to benefit those bastard princes. If the emperor didn't vomit to death, she would vomit to death.

After all, in the current situation, she, Meng Baiyun, also contributed, although it was just an idea.

But if there was no such idea, the [-] Chu troops approaching the city at that time would not have fought against the Queen Mother, but would have fought against the Long family's army and the emperor.

"Why don't you persuade Dailo."

"If the emperor mentions letting Feihong enter the palace again, I will write to Dai Luo and have a good talk with her."

"What if she insists on not wanting to?"

"I won't force her."

"That Feihong."

"I will send it to the palace."

Why did Meng Baiyun feel that Feihong's entry into the palace was a bit tragic.

"Okay, think twice, I know what you said today, let's talk about this matter later, what's important right now, I want to see Feihong first, and beat him to pieces. Didn't you have his whereabouts? Is it so difficult to bring it back?"

Long Aohan said: "It's not difficult to bring it back, but this child has his own thoughts, I have secretly sent someone to protect him, nothing will happen."

"Uh, what you said reassures me that you are messing around with your son."

"It's not nonsense."

"I don't care. If you say this, you must have met Feihong. You must let me meet that little brat, so I can feel at ease."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"ASAP."

"Okay, let's go back to the house, pack up, and go to the dining room to eat."

"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry. Tell me, have the old people finished their quarrel?"

Long Aohan shook his head: "I'm afraid it's better not to start a fight. My grandfather led the army to fight. From the veterans of more than ten years to the new recruits, there was no one who disobeyed him. Uncle was born to teach well. These years, the family law Serving is normal."

"Then that uncle of yours was also reincarnated from a pangolin. His skin is incredibly thick, so he's not afraid of being beaten."

"Pangolin reincarnation, hehe, you always have some novel metaphors."

"It's not novel, you haven't heard anything more novel."

"Like?" He asked with interest.

Meng Baiyun just made a random joke: "You look ugly, do you know why?"

Long Aoyan shook his head, with an expression of humbly asking for advice.

"Because the mother's womb came out, the midwife didn't catch it, and it fell to the ground with her face first."

"hahahahahahahaha."

Hyundai uses bad jokes to make fun of his man.

He looks cold and serious in front of people, but his smile is really low.

"General, general."

Su Er has been here for a while, and it is not easy to come in when she hears Long Aohan laughing non-stop.

But the old lady over there asked her to invite her to dinner, so she didn't want to delay, so she yelled timidly.

Like a radio player, Long Aohan stopped immediately, and was a little embarrassed.

It is rare for him to be so "lively" in front of people, and he probably feels that he is not used to it.

"Su Er, what's the matter?" 
"It's the old lady, please come and have breakfast with the general."

"Oh, I see, Su Er, have you eaten yet?"

"The servant brought things in, and a sister led the servant and Shuixuan to the small dining room, and ate with the people in the house."

"Okay, then you can pack things for me. The two boxes for my grandfather and Aunt Hao, you will send them to their rooms in a while. Hurry up, the ones for Aunt Hao must be handed over to her personally." .”

Su Er nodded.

Meng Baiyun and Long Aohan walked towards the dining room holding hands.

Yuan Qingyi was not around, Aunt Hao's eyes were red from crying.

The day before she and Yuan Qingyi got married, Meng Baiyun called her aunt instead, but Aunt Hao was probably used to calling her aunt, so Aunt Hao occasionally called her aunt sometimes, even when the old lady was chatting with her, she always called your aunt for a while. It will be your Aunt Hao in a while.

Meng Baiyun felt that it was inappropriate to call Aunt Hao, so he subconsciously paid attention and greeted them one by one: "Grandpa, mother, aunt."

Aunt Hao probably didn't listen, just now when Meng Baiyun came in, she called her Aunt Hao, and she greeted her very warmly, but now she called her aunt, but she realized it was herself after a while.

He hurriedly said, "Baiyun, you can just call me Aunt Hao."

As a concubine, she really can't afford to be called an aunt.

On the day of their marriage, she was very happy with this title, but Yuan Qingyi's repeated humiliation and reminders made her humblely understand that he would never give her the status of his wife.

Seeing the inferiority complexion on Aunt Hao's face, Meng Baiyun was a little embarrassed, always feeling that calling her aunt hurt Aunt Hao's heart.

"Lan Cai, you are the child's aunt."

The old lady spoke.

Aunt Hao's expression was even more gloomy: "Let's call her Aunt Hao, I'm just a concubine now."

"..."

There was a moment of silence at the dinner table.

The old man suddenly slammed his chopsticks hard: "What about that useless thing, let a whole table wait for him."

The servant girl tremblingly said: "General, the Eldest Young Master said that he is not hungry, so he will not eat."

"Success, success, don't even think about eating when you're hungry, let's eat, don't worry, Lancai, you have daddy here, wait for a while, you're familiar with the things at home, daddy is in charge, and I'm the Yuan family. Daughter-in-law, there is no one else but you."

Aunt Hao forced a smile, which was bitter.

In fact, I want to say, how about becoming a regular, it's just a word that my aunt can respond to.

In fact, in Yuan Qingyi's eyes, she was still a concubine, or even worse than a concubine.

However, she doesn't want to spoil the fun, she knows how to measure the situation.

"Thank you father, Aohan, Baiyun, sit down and eat."

The breakfast was sumptuous, and the old lady of her family chatted about the outing, and the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became active.

It's spring, everything is revived, the willows are green and the flowers are red, it is the best time for outings.

The expression on Aunt Hao's distressed face became vivid as everyone talked about the outing.

"If you go out for a spring outing, I'll make some pastries at night, and we'll take them with us tomorrow."

"Where you want to do something, the subordinates will naturally do it." Old General Yuan seemed to cherish this daughter-in-law very much, "Qing Meng, Lan Cai, and two children, think about where to go for a spring break ?”

In Chang'an City, the best scenery is Baita Lake.

However, at this time of year, Baita Lake is not very clean, and there are too many people enjoying the spring, so the old people probably don't like that kind of place where young people are noisy.

Long Aohan actually thought of a good place: "Why don't you go to Shanglin paddock."

Shanglin paddock, a good place, a royal site, ordinary people can't see it.

Hundreds of beasts are raised in the paddock, including seventy palaces, which can accommodate thousands of riders. In the peaceful and prosperous times, there are two huntings in spring and autumn every year. The pennant hunting is very lively. Meng Baiyun went there once with Meng Shijun when he was a child.

Of course, it wasn't that Meng Shijun was willing to take her, it was her mother who said she would not go without taking her, so Meng Shijun reluctantly agreed.

In that place, if you want to play and play, you want to live and live. There is a huge grassland in the back mountain, and it can be used by princes and grandchildren to play polo for leisure.

There is also a valley full of flowers on both sides, and the scenery is beautiful.

"Shanglin paddock, when I went back, it was a few years ago. A few years ago, the old witch was in power and was busy eradicating dissidents. She had no time to preside over the Spring and Autumn Hunting. I think back then, when the late emperor was still there, tsk tsk, that scene, that lively... ..."

"Father, let's not go back to the past, we will go to Shanglin paddock this spring outing, what do you think?"

"Nature is good, but this is the royal enclosure after all..."

Old General Yuan just didn't trust his grandson's ability.

It's still the old lady who has confidence in her son: "That's just a matter of Aohan's words."

The old general's eyes showed a look of pride: "Okay, okay, Shanglin paddock, I, an old bone, should also go for a run, loosen my neck bone, and always sulk with that worthless person at home. Sooner or later, I will die of anger. Lan Cai, you go and call him, he likes to go, it's best not to go, so as not to spoil our interest."

Hao Lancai responded meekly, "Yes, Dad."

The trip to Shanglin paddock was decided in this way.

When Meng Baiyun thought of the large polo field, he thought of Yan Hongyi, whose hands and feet were bound by iron chains that day, but still galloping the horse.

His equestrian skills are very superb, if he competes in a polo match with those boys from Beiliang, they probably won't even have a chance to score.

After that day, I don't know what happened to him.

Instead, he asked Long Aohan on the sidelines, but the other party pretended to be deaf and dumb.

She knew it, and it was useless to ask.

I wish I was lucky, there was a lot of thunder and a little rain on her side, there was nothing wrong with it, Long Aohan coaxed a few words and it was all right.

The one on his side is looking for good luck, the emperor shouldn't be struck by a thunderbolt to kill him.

(End of this chapter)