Heir and wife

Chapter 188

The whole journey was like a broken bamboo, and the rebel army of Emperor Anwen, who had gone straight to the Jinling city within a month, met another help like a god.Chengyuan Emperor's own son, the third prince who is famous all over the world openly supports his cousin.

At the foot of Jinling City, the third prince took off his gorgeous royal robes and knelt in front of Emperor Anwen in civilian attire, full of remorse: "Father's debt is paid by the son, my father is the clan of Daqi, and he was granted the title of Yanjing by the great ancestor's love. Not to mention grace, but he still did such a thing of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. The king of heaven and earth, my master, I would like to plead guilty to the king on behalf of my father."

Emperor Anwen came down from the imperial chariot. When he came from Yangzhou, he had already held a temporary enthronement ceremony. Although the time was short, the emperor's outfit was gradually accumulated over the years, so the grand ceremony was held in a very decent manner.After all, he grew up in the court and was an emperor himself. Whether it is the emperor's crown clothes or the imperial chariot, it is quite realistic, at least it is easy to fool ordinary people.

Walking a few steps to the third prince, he personally helped up the kneeling man, with tears in his eyes: "After all, the fourth brother is a person who has read a lot of poetry and books. Fang, past mistakes will be returned, and the credit cannot be erased. I saw that this person wanted to give up the throne, but who knew that Uncle Wang had a hidden disease, and the crown prince..."

While talking about Emperor Anwen, he shook his head and looked at the city wall with a look of unbearable heart. All the "ministers" who followed him knelt down and thanked His Majesty for his kindness loudly.

Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, the Third Prince raised his head and looked towards the other corner of the line. There was a fair side face in the hidden carriage, and he nodded to him with a smile, his expression full of certainty and calmness.

Continuing to kneel down, feeling that he was surrounded by his own people, the Third Prince was finally completely relieved.

Luo Weirong in the carriage took a sip of ginseng tea, stroked her slightly protruding abdomen, and asked the young man in Tsing Yi next to her, "Is it true that the baby in my belly is safe after such a long journey?"

The young student in Tsing Yi didn't look sideways: "Madam's womb is very safe."

Hearing the word "male fetus" again, and seeing Jinling City next to him from the corner of the eye, Luo Weirong finally let go of the last trace of worry.What the third prince did was rebellion, who wouldn't weigh the head on his neck first.

At first she also felt uneasy, and she couldn't even speak when she was most afraid.It was self-defeating, she was so nervous that she couldn't speak at that time, but she was in stark contrast to other chatterers, and the prince looked at her differently under the accident.After a few days, she also wanted to understand that the rebellion had become settled, and if she failed, she was doomed to die without a place to die, but if she succeeded... stroking her stomach, thinking of the incomparable glory brought by success.At that time, not to mention the eldest son, half the world will crawl under her feet. It will be easier to crush the third sister to death than to crush an ant, and the great-grandmother who has been flattering since childhood will also change her posture.

Then why would she hesitate?

After cheering up, Luo Weirong used her ability to flatter Mrs. Chang Tai since she was a child, and made the anxious third prince very happy.Along the way, the relationship between the two developed by leaps and bounds.

"Keeping this baby is your first success."

The young man in Tsing Yi should claim that he got out of the carriage slowly, got on his own horse, and looked at the towering city wall in front of him, full of excitement.It turned out that his father wasn't lying to him before he died, and he really had an aunt alive.

The old Feng Jun with the highest seniority in the Pingxi General's Mansion... He felt a little uneasy when he touched this title.He became a high-ranking official, but he was just an unknown doctor in the countryside, with no special skills except first-hand medical skills.Will such a relative come to the door, will it be regarded as a slap in the face?
After a little hesitation, he became firm. With his first-hand medical skills, he was able to support himself.He was just going to meet his relatives on this trip, and if they disliked him, he wouldn't stay any longer.As for the gifts for visiting relatives, he has prepared them all.The handsome son who found him and told his relatives that he was still alive once said that Wen Xiangbo's mansion owed a lot to his grandparents.He followed Luo Weirong all the way, just looking for an opportunity.Unexpectedly, things were far simpler than he had imagined. As a doctor who could protect the baby, he gained his trust almost effortlessly.He even spent more time seeing Luo Weirong in one day than the Third Prince.

If he can't get any more evidence, then he would be too stupid.

Looking at the walls of Jinling City, the young man is full of hope.The person who found him once said that his grandfather was someone he admired very much.Although he has never met and does not know whether he will be accepted, but this is the only relative he has left in this world, and this meeting is so close, he has a feeling of being close to his hometown.

The young master of the third generation of the Rong family who became a secret agent spontaneously and consciously became a spy before anyone could instigate rebellion, and planted mushrooms facing the city wall.

And under the city wall separated by more than a hundred feet, Luo Weitong is holding a long pipe with glazed sheets on both ends. This is a congratulatory gift from Huizhou local officials when they visit Jinling in the spring and wait for their visit.

(End of this chapter)