Royal daughter-in-law

chapter 809

Shen Ziling was sitting under the window, eating five-colored nuts from a gold silk dish.

Dong'er helped her peel the shell, and glanced at the servant outside the window who kept begging for mercy.

Dong'er also came from Jiangbei with King Yisi's team, and the day Shen Ziling was taken into the palace of the capital, she returned to serve her master.

It has been five days since the young lady was carried from the palace into the palace.

It was Qi Huai'en who personally sent the young lady back to the palace, accompanied by several maids and nuns who served the young lady in Fuqing Palace, and stayed to take care of the young lady together.

On the same day, Shen Ziling ordered a few nuns to guard the gate of the courtyard, and did not let anyone intrude without her permission. Then she excused herself from being unwell and stayed at home, avoiding King Yisi.

There are people from the palace blocking it, so it is not appropriate to attack head-on. If the girl runs away in anger, it will be difficult to carry her back. King Yi Si touched his chin.

Shrimp has a shrimp way, and crabs have a crab way.

Therefore, every evening, in the courtyard where Shen Ziling lived, a servant of the palace would come to lobby.

The person who came today is the second butler in charge of civil engineering in the Prince's Mansion in the capital.

Send a person to intercede every day, and if he fails, he will be dragged to the backyard to deal with it, and then kicked out of the palace. Well, this is very Yisi King.

The second housekeeper begged bitterly: "I beg the concubine to meet the heir king."

The Siwang Mansion in the capital is a mansion built by imperial edict, and the only owner, Yisi Wang, has been in Jiangbei for many years.

Working as an errand here, the salary is high, the salary is generous, and you don't have to be restrained by the master, and you can move freely.

However, persuading the concubine Si Wang to forgive the Si Wang is another difficult problem.

Even if he emptied the Prince's Mansion in the capital, Shen Ziling was as stable as Mount Tai.

After three days, due to the failure of intercession, he has driven away two stewards of the palace, adding today's one, there are three.

"The time has come." Dong'er glanced at the incense that was about to burn out.

The second butler had no choice but to back out of the courtyard with his back slumped, and went to collect the penalty and bedding automatically.

……

Under the moon gate of the courtyard.

King Yi Si looked at another servant who had returned home with feathers, grabbed the collar of the chief steward beside him, and said with a dark face:
"Didn't you-mother say that these people are the most powerful people in the royal family who are usually sycophants, and they can say that they die, and there is no woman who can't be moved. Didn't you say that a woman is soft-hearted, and she doesn't want to implicate the servants, so she will definitely forget it? "

The chief steward next to him was crying: "I don't know that Princess Si is not an ordinary woman. Don't worry, Prince Si. I have been persuading you for a few days. Princess Si may have softened her heart. Let me send a few more people to Xiaozhi. With love..."

"This king doesn't rely on you anymore, get out!"

A scolding sentence shook the night, and the chief manager left in despair.

It's been five days, and it's been five days since she was sent back, but he hasn't even seen her face!

Can't wait, he's getting his own food and clothing!

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At the same time, Dong'er saw that the night was getting dark, so she closed the window and interjected: "Miss, don't be too greedy for coolness."

Shen Ziling groaned, patted the nut dregs on the palm of her hand, and cleaned her hands in the basin.

Seeing her calm expression, Dong'er tentatively said, "I think my uncle's eyes are red-eyed. In the past five days, every time I look at Miss's yard, my neck is almost stretched, let's forget it."

What, only five days?
She has been alone in the palace for several months.

Dong'er said again: "In a few days, I won't be able to hide this stomach anymore. Are you going to tell my uncle?"

"Let's talk." Shen Ziling yawned.

Dong'er also got used to her laziness these days, she stopped talking, turned around to make the bed, was passing the door, and saw outside an open window, the night was dyed red, accompanied by the sound of stinging, she couldn't help but Surprised.

This is—water?

She ran out immediately, and said to a nun at the door: "What's going on over there?"

Looking at the direction, it seems to be the fire coming from the courtyard where King Yisi lived.

Mammy was still out of breath just after inquiring: "It's the Prince Si's courtyard that caught fire."

Dong'er was frightened into a cold sweat: "How could the water escape? Where is the King Si? Are you in the house? Are you all right? Are the servants putting out the fire?"

Mammy shook her head: "I don't know, the guards over there are blocking the way, I can't get through, I can't see clearly."

Dong'er was about to ask again, when she heard a slight movement behind her.

Shen Ziling stood behind the threshold, his face paled a bit, he obviously heard it all, walked up to the top of the steps, and looked at the fire in the sky above the opposite yard, it didn't seem to be weakening in the slightest, on the contrary, it became more and more fierce, the flames shot straight into the sky, Almost half of the capital's night sky was burned into daylight.

"Miss, I'll go over there and have a look." Dong'er was about to walk towards the door, but she saw Shen Ziling had already stepped down the steps: "I'll go with you."

Dong'er didn't say much, and walked towards the main courtyard with Shen Ziling on her arm.

……

Just approaching the main courtyard, sure enough, the smoke filled the air, and in the courtyard, the faint light of the fire was directly in sight.

At the gate of the courtyard, several stewards and guards saw Shen Ziling coming, they were all surprised, and they all breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

The successor king's move to self-destruct the base camp can be regarded as shocking the princess.

Although a little crazy.

Several people stepped forward: "Princess Si."

Dong'er saw that the yard was burning badly, and a group of people outside stood there as if nothing happened, and she was anxious and angry: "Why don't you go to put out the fire? Where's the king?"

"The heir is in the courtyard." The chief steward replied.

"What?" Dong'er was even more shocked, "Then why are you still sticking around here? Why don't you pull the King Si to come out?!"

The chief steward looked at each other with several other guards and stewards, and lowered his head: "The fire was set by the king himself."

Shen Ziling's expression changed.

What is wrong with this man's brain?Waking up half of the people in the capital in the middle of the night, and setting fire to your yard?
However, since he lit the fire, it should be fine.

No matter how boring this man is, he is not interested in burning himself into a charcoal-roasted pig.

Thinking about it, he raised his foot and walked towards the main courtyard.

In the huge empty courtyard, a group of flames burned blazingly, soaring into the sky.

Someone wearing a cloak stood by, throwing a few sticks of firewood into it from time to time, adding oil and vinegar to fuel the fire, and then opening the small wooden box beside him, throwing the scroll inside into the fire.

That wooden box looks very familiar.

Shen Ziling was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was her box of dowry!

Inside are all the private collections about him that she has collected since she was a child!
A few months ago, she secretly left Jiangbei with Shen Zhao, so naturally she didn't have a chance to take away the private possession.

Seeing the fire devouring the paper of the scroll bit by bit, Shen Ziling's heart almost jumped out, and his face flushed red: "Xia Houzhen, that is mine! Why do you burn it?!"

I almost yelled that you are a fool.

The fire was set on fire at night, so it was to burn her private possession!

King Yisi turned his head and looked quietly at Shen Ziling in the night, although he was angry and charming.

Although wearing a wide cloak, compared to the last time at the King of Shu's birthday banquet, it is a bit plumper, and the face is so smooth that you can squeeze a handful of water. The big watery eyes are full of anxiety, the water is rippling, and the honey-colored skin is also excited. , an almost seductive blush emerges.

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her injury should really be completely healed, and she is also living very well during this period of time in the palace.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to throw the scroll in: "Your things? I think they all belong to me."

Shen Ziling was choked by him, he was right, this box was said to belong to her, but it was actually all about him...

His portraits, the rubbings of his mansion newspapers about every battle, and even the things he used...

He is absolutely qualified to throw out this sentence!
He can even laugh at her for being in love with him for years like a nympho!

She felt ashamed of being discovered by him, and curled her palms.

Just as he saw him throwing another scroll into the fire, he froze again.

That painting was the first time she drew his portrait when she was a child.

At that time, she had never seen him in real life, and she wrote down what she heard from her grandfather's descriptions in daily life, and then added little by little to make more, and drew it according to her own imagination.

It was as if something was missing in her heart, she rushed to the fire and reached out to grab it without even thinking about it——

"呲-"

The flames rushed to her fingers and scalded her fiercely. She felt lonely and courageous, but she didn't take back her hand, and continued to grab the corner of the scroll into the fire.

King Yisi's expression changed, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back. With a "bang", the scroll fell to the ground. Regardless of the pain, she grabbed the scroll and opened it to see if it was burnt.

Fortunately, they were rescued in time, and except for some brown curls at the corners, the content of the painting was unscathed.

His eyes darkened.

The still immature brush outlines the great heroes in my mind who stand upright and stand up for the country.

Beside the portrait is a beautiful inscription:
"There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king does not know."

His heart moved.

Many years ago, he was at the border gate, and he didn't know that in the southern capital city, there would be a little girl in the gate who had a crush on him, and the love was deep-rooted. From then on, he looked north and could not see other men in his eyes.

She also didn't know that the hero in her heart would fail her one day and make her heartbroken.

Shen Ziling rolled up the scroll, stood up straight, and walked out of the courtyard. She hadn't taken two steps, but she felt her arm being grabbed by him, and her whole body was pulled into his arms. The heavy heat hit her, making her continue to have trouble breathing. , I don't know if it was because I was too emotional just now, or because my body is not as good as usual during pregnancy, and I am limp at the bend of his elbow, unable to move at all.

"Since you don't want to care about Master, why do you still miss these things." He held her in his arms.

"You can burn the rest if you want. I'll keep this as a souvenir." Trapped in his arms, she still refused to admit defeat.

Still desperately resisting?

When encountering such an enemy army on the battlefield, the only thing he can do is to beat him to pieces and go home to find his mother, and treat her...

"Keep a memorial?" His long and narrow eyes sparkled with a wicked glare, "Do you mean to draw a line with me?"

"Don't forget, our He Li Shu is still in the palace. It can be effective at any time."

He slid his wide sleeves, and the things close to his body slipped into the palm of his hand, and he forced them into her palm: "It's okay to make peace, if you want to be a widow, you have a chance. Come, kill me, and you will be free again, enough for you." You wish."

She had a small dagger in her hand, she saw it clearly, and was surprised: "This is..."

It was the dagger she was thrown into the river by You Shi in Jiangbei, but was never found again!

She and Dong'er searched for so long but failed to find him, but he found him?

The dagger has been re-polished and painted, and the scabbard exudes the warmth of the human body. It looks like a close-fitting item that is always on the body.

So, after he found her favorite personal thing, he kept it with him all the time...?
She looked at him blankly: "This dagger, why do you..."

"Because of this thing, this king almost became a tyrant in Jiangbei, and the people in Jiangbei are about to revolt. This king's fame in his first life was almost lost on a dagger." He said quietly.

If it weren't for calling all the people in the city to put down all their livelihoods, drain all the rivers in the north of the river, and check them one by one day and night, it would be difficult to find her favorite thing.

Even in the past, no matter how wild and unruly, people's livelihood was put first.

I always remember my father's legacy, water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it, and the people are the most precious.

Just to make her smile, but did something subversive.

Shen Ziling's heart beat violently.

However, King Yi Si's eyes deepened, and he helped her lift her slender wrists to hold against his heart: "Don't worry, the emperor has always been afraid of this king, and regards this king as a thorn in his side, and the queen protects you everywhere, even if you kill me Losing this king is nothing more than eliminating harm for the country, and may not necessarily pay for his life."

The tip of the knife penetrated inward along his brocade robe, forming a small vortex.

Shen Ziling felt that his strength was gradually increasing, and saw that he tightened his eyebrows, and saw that blood was oozing from the robe on his chest, his face turned pale, he pulled out his hand fiercely, and finally threw the dagger to the ground: "You are a madman--"

Unable to control the tears any longer, they burst out of my eyes.

He grasped her slender waist, put it on his shoulders, and strode straight towards the wing room of the main courtyard, beaming: "Dong'er, go and bring your lady's clothes and pillows!"

He has never coaxed a woman in his life.

However, now it seems, how difficult can it be?Just don't be too handy!

**
The sky turned white, and gradually, the sun gradually rose.

When Shen Ziling got up from the couch, she collected herself and was sure that she had really moved into his room last night.

Last night, he carried her back to his room, and didn't let her go. First, he asked the medical officer to look at the burns on her hands. Seeing that she was all right, he asked Dong'er to come in and wait for her to change her pajamas and wash up. Then he fanned out the candle, and in a daze, she was hugged from behind by him and slept all night.

At first she tensed up, afraid that he would do bad things like he did in Jiangbei before.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything, just hugged her waist from behind her, put his head on her slender shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Back to Jiangbei, if you love to read military books, read military books, and go to military training if you like Train the army for the Lord. And those people in the West Courtyard, after you leave, the Lord will let them go. If you want to go back, it will still be an eyesore, and the Lord will set another fire to burn down the yard over there. The heir's mansion was burned down, so I will build you a new one..."

Is this person addicted to arson?Set fire at every turn.Set fire wherever you go.

She was speechless, but her tense body slowly relaxed.

She never knew that he could accommodate her this step, and said slowly: "Let it all go, are you really willing?"

"What is there to be reluctant about? It was all given by someone else, and it doesn't meet Grandpa's taste at all. Grandpa has already picked out what he wants, and the rest, go away." He tightened his hand violently her waist.

She was breathing hotter.

The breath of the two of them was finally long in the rising sleepiness.

All too tired.

He breathed her fragrance, and before falling asleep, he muttered, "Why did I gain so much weight in just a few months..."

Maybe it was because she was too emotional and exhausted at night, she didn't have time to answer, so she murmured and fell asleep.

At this moment, there was still warmth from him on the bed beside him.

He is used to getting up early to practice martial arts and keep fit, even in the capital now, this habit should continue.It is estimated that he went to practice martial arts outside the courtyard.

She recalled that when he got up at dawn, he seemed to have stamped it on her forehead.Then the kiss was transferred to his own lips, rubbing gently and slowly, and then tossing and turning endlessly.

She touched her lips subconsciously, and sure enough, there was some slight swelling, and her face was a little hot.

At this moment, Dong'er opened the door and came in. Seeing that she was awake, she put the tray in her hand on the Eight Immortals table, and smiled meaningfully: "Miss is definitely awake, it's almost noon."

Shen Ziling felt guilty and blurted out: "I didn't have anything with him last night, I was just too tired and slept a little longer!"

Dong'er couldn't help laughing, forget it, the young lady and uncle just reconciled, and Xiao Biesheng was newly married, so she probably felt a little embarrassed, so she thoughtfully helped her step down: "I understand, the young lady is pregnant now, of course my uncle wouldn't dare." What's up."

Pregnant?Shen Ziling was stunned for a moment.

Seeing her expression, Dong'er came back to her senses: "Miss, you haven't told uncle yet, have you?"

Shen Ziling shook her head.

Dong'er raised her forehead: "Why haven't you said such an important thing?"

Shen Ziling took a deep breath: "I... forgot."

She was carried into the house by him last night, was checked by the medical officer for the burns on her hands, changed clothes and washed, and finally lay down in his arms. She was already so exhausted that she had no time to talk.

forget?Dong'er couldn't laugh or cry.

Shen Ziling chuckled: "What's the rush, let's talk about it later when we see him."

Dong'er nodded: "Alright, my uncle is practicing arrows in the courtyard of the vestibule, and he told me to eat breakfast first when the young lady comes. I saw my uncle go into the kitchen early in the morning and instruct the cook that this breakfast, It was all arranged by my uncle."

Shen Ziling glanced at the breakfast on the table, all of which he liked to eat in Jiangbei.

I used to live in Fuqing Palace, and I still couldn't eat oily meat. Today, duck gizzards are served with fish porridge, but I eat it with great relish, and I don't feel sick at all.

After breakfast, she stretched her waist: "Dong'er, go out for a walk with me. I'm overwhelmed."

Dong'er laughed, why did she go out for a walk, she couldn't wait to tell the successor king the good news, so she hurriedly agreed and went out with Shen Ziling.

Not long after walking out of the yard, I saw a few servants from the mansion rushing past, walking towards the house in the northwest of the mansion, carrying boxes and cages in their hands.

When the two of them doubted, why is it like moving house?
Dong'er held back a servant: "What are you moving?"

"Back to the princess, people came to the mansion this morning, and now they live in the west courtyard of the mansion. These are all luggage. The steward ordered us to lift them from the carriage and move them over."

Dong'er was suspicious: "Who?"

The servant hesitated for a moment, not daring to hide anything, and said directly, "He's from Jiangbei."

Shen Ziling's heart skipped a beat.

Dong'er also guessed something, opened a cage, full of women's gaudy clothes and jewelry.

Is it—

Dong'er glared at the servant: "Still playing sloppy?"

The servant could only say: "It's the concubine of the heir king in the Jiangbei palace, Youshi."

　Because I have other tasks and I have to edit the publication manuscript of this article, so the update of the fanfare is very slow. I am sorry for the dear ones who are still reading the fanfare. I took the time to update a chapter. Shen’s fanfare probably has one or two chapters left. It can be over.

　　
　
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