I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

"My lord, the child in my belly can be regarded as my father's only grandson. Whether it is a girl or a boy, my father will definitely care about it."

The Eighth Prince didn't understand what Rong Jiao meant at first, but when he saw Rong Jiao lowering her head and looking at her belly, his heart suddenly moved.

"Jiao'er, what do you mean..."

Rong Jiao nodded, "Father doesn't care about my daughter anymore, can he still care about his grandson?"

"If this child is used as a threat, my father will definitely send troops."

Rong Jiao knew very well that it was not easy to get Prince Rong to send troops now.

And there is nothing in her belly. If the time comes and she gives birth to nothing, that will be a problem that is difficult to solve.

But if he could take advantage of this opportunity to let the child die smoothly and make the Eighth Prince unable to forget her kindness, Prince Rong sending troops would be a good choice.

The Eighth Prince didn't know what Rong Jiao was thinking. When he heard her words, he felt a little shaken in his heart.

Although Rong Jiao was carrying his child, she could have children at any time, and there would be more in the future.

But if she can get Prince Rong's troops at this time, this will be the greatest help to her.

"Jiaoer, is this method really feasible? I am worried about the child in your belly..."

Rong Jiao patted the eighth prince's hand soothingly, "Don't worry, prince, I will be careful about this matter. This is our first child, and even if I risk my own life, I will not let the child go." Something happened."

The Eighth Prince pondered for a long time before taking Rong Jiao into his arms.

"Jiao'er, I've made you feel wronged."

Rong Jiao lay on the eighth prince's back, her eyes full of calculations.

"As long as I can stay with the prince and do things for the prince, Jiaoer will not feel wronged."

The Eighth Prince once again stayed in Rong Jiao's courtyard, which made the people in the mansion feel a little shaken.

But after the previous beatings, no one dared to go to the princess's yard to cause trouble for the princess, so they could only suppress their own thoughts.

I plan to find an opportunity to get close to Rong Jiao so that I can show my kindness to Rong Jiao.

And their calculations were very good. Not only did Rong Jiao hold the family seal, but she was also favored by the Eighth Prince.

This made many people feel that in the future, the main concubine in the mansion might have to move to the side concubine Rong.

However, everyone just kept these words in their hearts, and no one dared to shout them out at this time.

On top of daily expenses for food and clothing, he was trying to please Rong Jiao overtly or covertly.

Rong Jiao naturally noticed the behavior of the people in the mansion and felt quite proud.

She had also thought about going to the main courtyard for a walk before, but the main courtyard once again said she was sick and did not open the door, so she could not bring someone in openly.

In desperation, she had no choice but to give up.

However, there is no doubt in my heart that Shuo Luozhengyuan is a coward, and his actions in the mansion are more public on weekdays.

What Rong Jiao didn't expect was that all her plans were written into Wuyou's heart and sent to Wuyou's hands.

In Qingshui County, inside a fine inn in Zhenhuige.

Wuyou looked very unhappy when he looked at the letter sent by his sister.

Rong Xiuyun on the side was tasting the braised pork here, and her eyes narrowed as she ate.

In the eyes of outsiders, Rong Xiuyun is a handsome young man, but when it comes to eating, Rong Xiuyun seems to have changed.

However, when he saw Wuyou's expression not looking good, Rong Xiuyun still took the time to ask.

"What's the matter with you? What happened?"

Wuyou was about to speak when he saw his master's appearance and couldn't help but sigh.

"Sir, there is a letter from my sister."

Rong Xiuyun looked at the braised pork with only the chicken skeleton left, then washed her hands and wiped her mouth.

"Oh? Why did Wuyou write to you at this time? What did you write? Why do you look at your clothes and frown?"

Wuyou sighed, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he could only hand the letter to Rong Xiuyun.

At first, Rong Xiuyun thought that what Wuyou sent was just a homely letter of greetings.

But when he saw Wuyou writing about Rong Jiao and the calculation of Rong Jiao's matter, he fell silent for a while.

Rong Xiuyun had actually heard about what Rong Jiao had done in Dazhou over the years.

At first, he would still wonder if Rong Jiao had been deceived, but now looking at what Rong Jiao did, Rong Xiuyun began to feel that his guess from the beginning was wrong.

Rong Jiao was not a kind person to begin with. Her ambitions were high from the beginning, and the purpose of coming to Da Zhou was probably to climb higher.

After reading Wuyou's entire letter, Rong Xiuyun finally understood Rong Jiao's plan.

Although I had known for a long time that Rong Jiao was ambitious, I never expected that she would be so shameless as to threaten her father with her child.

In Rong Xiuyun's case, his father and mother are his enemies.

The person who was in a good mood because of eating just now has a serious look on his face.

Wuyou on the side saw his master's expression and couldn't help but become worried.

"Son..."

Rong Xiuyun waved her hand, "It doesn't matter. You go and prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me. I want to write a letter to my father."

"Since Rong Jiao's thoughts are so big, there's no way she can't tell her father."

Rong Xiuyun knew her father very well and knew that he was a man who could not be cruel to his children, otherwise Rong Jiao would never be alive until now.

If Rong Jiao really used that so-called child to threaten her, her father would be in trouble.

It would be fine if she really had a child, but Rong Jiao only used a fake excuse of pregnancy to plot against Prince Rong. How could Rong Xiuyun endure this?

Originally, he didn't want to interfere in Rong Jiao's affairs, but Rong Jiao went too far, so he couldn't blame him.

Upon hearing this, Wuyou on the side immediately stood up and took out the pen and inkstone they carried with them.

"Sir, I will help you polish the ink."

Rong Xiuyun did not refuse. After thinking for a moment, he picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Prince Rong.

"Wuyou, have someone send this letter back."

Rong Xiuyun put the letter she had written into the envelope, along with the letter from Wuyou to Wuyou.

Seeing his master's expression, Wuyou was also surprised.

However, he couldn't ask too many questions about his master, so he could only nod in agreement.

"By the way, the potatoes and sweet potatoes we bought before are also sent back to my father."

Ever since Rong Xiuyun discovered that these potatoes and sweet potatoes had a high yield, she had been extremely excited.

Originally, he was thinking of finding more good things from Dazhou and sending them back to his father, but now it seems that the sweet potatoes and potatoes have to be sent back first.

But it doesn’t hurt to send them back first, so that my father can study more ways to grow these things.

Although they had learned how to grow sweet potatoes and potatoes from other people's mouths before, this kind of thing still needs to be practiced by themselves.