The Reborn Wife Returns

Chapter 172 Fengming, I want to beat you to death! (1)
Taking advantage of Qi Jingfeng's absence, Feng Ming plotted to provoke the relationship between the husband and wife.Unbeknownst to him, Qi Jingfeng deprived him of this last advantage.

A snow-treading horse with a whole body white stopped at the gate of the city of Kyoto.Qi Jingfeng pulled the reins, looked at the word "Kyoto" on the city gate with quiet eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, dispelling the exhaustion all over his body.

The water mansion is heavily guarded inside and out, and no one dares to approach within a few miles.

From the perspective of outsiders, the Shui Mansion is on the verge of exhaustion and is waiting for the final verdict.

Only the insiders know that the emperor euphemistically called the heavy guards as surveillance.In fact, it is to protect the water mansion from the murderous hands of the Bo family.

Everyone is waiting for the opportunity, the only bargaining chip in the Shui Mansion is Shui Guifei, as long as she gives birth to the prince, everything will turn around.

A black sedan chair was parked at the side door of the Water Mansion, and the Imperial Forest Army raised their spears to intercept it.A document was handed out in the sedan chair, and the Imperial Forest Army let them go.

The sedan chair was carried all the way to the outside of the study in Shuifu, and then stopped.

The housekeeper invited him in respectfully, closed the door tightly, and guarded the door with a strict demeanor.

The person who came was wearing a gray brocade robe, not tall, about [-] foot [-], with a thin figure. The large brocade robe covered his body, and he couldn't support it. It felt like a child wearing an adult's clothes.Wearing a veiled hat on his head, he entered the study room, but never let down his vigilance, and covered it tightly.

"The bandits in Yanbei are running rampant. Please ask the emperor to exterminate them in person and make meritorious deeds. When Concubine Shui gives birth to the prince, you will return to Beijing to reward me!" .

Shui Yao also had the same idea. In the capital, even though it was under the eyes of the emperor, it was not safe after all.Yanbei, if the Bo family wanted to attack, it would be beyond their reach!

"Weichen also has the same idea." Shui Yao didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a woman!Thinking of the shame of being teased, the fire of hatred burned in his heart.

"Gong Qinglan... don't deal with it for the time being." He reached out and put a letter on the desk, his fingers were as pale as he hadn't seen for a long time, revealing a deep chill. "You pass the letter to Old General Sheng of the Dingguo General's Mansion, and you will get the emperor's permission tomorrow, and you will immediately take your family to Yanbei." He emphasized: "Don't stay!"

General Sheng?
Shui Yao didn't understand his intention.

The Dingguo General's Mansion is not as good as before, and there are no outstanding descendants.The current position has been replaced by Shen Changhong.

"What's the Dingguo General's Mansion useful for?" Shui Yao asked the question in his heart. Although he was one of the four major families in Kyoto, he began to decline.

"You just do it." There was displeasure in being questioned in his tone.

A dark light flashed across Shui Yao's cloudy eyes, and he thought about his concerns and said: "Go to Yanbei, the emperor agrees, and all the officials will also advise. After all, the emperor has sent General Cao to go there. If the humble minister goes again, I'm afraid it's not right. The overall situation in Yanbei is controlled by the King of Yanbei, and the Qi Mansion is more or less involved with the King's Mansion of Yanbei, so I'm afraid that it will fall into the wolf's den after leaving the tiger's mouth." I've been thinking about this issue for the past few days, avoiding it in Yanbei They left the Bo family, but there was another Yanbei prince's residence to suppress them.Don't talk about dealing with Gong Qinglan, when you arrive in Yanbei, you are afraid that Gong Qinglan will use Yanbei Palace to deal with him!
The man in gray laughed softly, as if he was laughing at Shui Yao's cautiousness, but also as if he didn't pay attention to what he said about Yan Wang's mansion.He kept a secret and said: "Don't worry about it, just do as I tell you." After finishing speaking, he left Shuifu with a flick of Yidi's wide sleeves.

Shui Yao looked at the letter on the desk, his eyes gradually darkened, and he put the letter close to his body.

Royal Palace
Ninghe Hall has been hung with white curtains, a coffin is parked in the center of the hall, and two rows of tall white candles are lit on both sides.

The entire palace was lifeless, and the maidservants who were walking back and forth did not dare to breathe heavily, they were on their toes, moving back and forth lightly.

After the curtain painting has been suspended for three days, it will be buried.

The queen was dressed in plain color, squatting on the ground and burning money paper.Seeing Muhua lying peacefully in the coffin, she got up and straightened her hair accessories with gentle and kind eyes.

Hua'er, your grievances, the queen mother will not let you suffer in vain.

The day of the funeral is the time for your revenge!

Aunt Xiao knelt on the ground, feeling the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere.Looking at the gloomy weather outside the hall, it was like a cloud of thick ink falling down, making people breathless.

There was a burst of crying in the hall, mournful and desolate.

Aunt Xiao felt the tears rolling down her cheeks and knew it was time to cry.

"Empress, Princess Muhua will be buried tomorrow, you go to the bedroom to rest for a while." After crying, Aunt Xiao got up and helped the tearful Queen, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The queen nodded slightly, took a deep look at the painting, closed her eyes and said, "Cover the coffin."

Aunt Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then responded, "Yes."

However, the palace of Concubine Shui was still resplendent and resplendent, without any trace of sadness.

Concubine Shui lay on her side on the soft bed, her palace dress was loosely worn on her body, and the soft fit fit her graceful figure, outlining her curves.It's just that the belly is particularly protruding and high.

It does not affect the beauty, but adds a unique charm to her.

Caressing her six-month-old belly, with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, four more months, four more months, she won't be trapped in this gorgeous cage.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is here." The maid served the soup and medicine for Shui Guifei to drink.

Concubine Shui frowned. In recent days, she has been plagued by nightmares and her fetus has gas, and the imperial doctor ordered her to take medicine.

Looking at the thick concoction, the bitter taste spread throughout the mouth.After weighing it, after all, it was for the bargaining chips in my stomach, and I drank it in one gulp with my breath held.

"From now on, you don't need to drink any more medicine." Shui Guifei picked up a candied fruit and put it in her mouth, and said lightly, "Have you heard from Father?"

The maid slowly shook her head: "Your Majesty, today is the last dose of this medicine."

Hearing this, Concubine Shui nodded.Close your eyes and lie comfortably on the couch.Gently stroking the abdomen, suddenly, there was a surge under the palm, and the fetus kicked hard.There was a burst of pain in the stomach, and the expression panicked: "Come on, come on, I have a stomachache."

Concubine Shui opened her eyes suddenly, and called the servant girl sharply.

The palace maids hurriedly surrounded her. The female doctor prepared by the emperor for Concubine Shui felt her pulse. Seeing Concubine Shui's pale face and dripping with cold sweat, she frowned and said, "The imperial concubine is about to give birth."

Concubine Shui said in disbelief: "There are still more than three months before the due date, why are you giving birth today?" The panic in her heart was uneasy, the child was only six months old and had just formed, if it was born, it would definitely not be able to support it.

"Save him, save my child." Concubine Shui begged the female doctor with a distressed expression.The child in the womb carries the lifeblood of the Shuifu on its shoulders, and its prosperity rises and falls.

(End of this chapter)