The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

In order to feed Shi Anxia a little liquid food every day, everyone put in a lot of effort.

Bei Hui and others knew that An Xia loved cleanliness, so they wiped her body every day.

Every now and then, Tang Chujun personally led Bei Hui and others to bathe their daughter, making her smell fragrant and look fresh.

Except for not being awake, he really looks just like he is awake.

But in the end, she didn't wake up. She had passed the age of 15 and winter was approaching, but Shi Anxia still didn't wake up.

That day, Tang Chujun asked Nanny Zhong to call Cen Yuan to the main hall of Yu Sheng Pavilion.

As Cen Yuan stepped into the room, she noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

He was not panicked because he had just come from Shi Anxia.

As long as nothing happens to Shi Anxia, ​​it’s not a big deal to him.

But what else could Tang Chujun want to talk to him about other than Shi Anxia?

He stood in front of his mother-in-law and bowed respectfully, "I pay my respects to you, mother."

"Yuan'er, please sit down." Tang Chujun said softly.

Cen Yuan stood straight, "Mother, you said, I can just stand."

Tang Chujun raised his eyes and looked up at him, remembering the first time they discussed the intention of getting married, it was the same.

She disliked him standing like a towering mountain in front of her, so she said, "You'd better sit down. You're too tall. It gives me a headache just looking at you."

Cen Yuan seemed to have remembered this sentence, and after a pause, she sat down below Tang Chujun, "Mother, are you dissatisfied with your son-in-law?"

When Tang Chujun heard this, her eyes immediately turned red. She waved her hand and choked up, "Mother is very satisfied with you."

"Then just tell me straight." Cen Yuan lowered his eyebrows. In fact, he already knew what was going on. "Does mother want me to leave Xia'er?"

Tang Chujun saw that Cen Yuan had guessed it right away, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he wiped them with a handkerchief, "Yuan'er, your wonderful life has just begun. Xia'er is in this state now, and it's really unfair to you to stay around her all day. I heard that you just resigned from the post of Minister of the Northern Propaganda Department..."

Cen Yuan understood that it was Tang Chujun who felt guilty about resigning from his post.

He was silent for a moment before saying, "Mother has misunderstood. I will have to resign from the position of Shangshu sooner or later. It has nothing to do with Xia'er."

Tang Chujun didn't believe it, and felt that the sacrifice his son-in-law made for the family was too great. "Yuan'er, your age is the best time of your life, and you still have a long way to go..."

"Mother, my path is Xia'er's path. The path will be incomplete without anyone. She is just temporarily unable to wake up. This has happened before. This time it just takes a little longer. Mother, don't be discouraged. I am willing to resign and go home to accompany her."

Tang Chujun wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything after opening her mouth. If she asked her son-in-law to leave her daughter again, it would seem like she was deliberately trying to separate the star-crossed couple.

She sighed, "Anyway, if you have any ideas one day, don't be embarrassed, just tell mother. Mother won't blame you."

Cen Yuan did not argue, nor did she swear, she just said lightly, "Okay."

No matter how many words there are, they will seem pale and powerless; only time can prove one's true feelings.

He stood up and said goodbye, "Mother, I'm leaving now. I'm reading the newspaper to Xia'er, she's waiting for me."

Tang Chujun nodded, looking at his son-in-law's tall and straight back, and couldn't help feeling a pang of sadness in his heart.

She was very afraid that her daughter would never wake up from her sleep.

There is no filial son for a long-term patient, let alone a young couple. No matter how deep the friendship is, it cannot withstand such a consumption.

Yao Sheng, supported by Nan Yan and Mu Lan, slowly walked into the house. She had recovered well and was now able to eat and walk on her own.

Although he still can't walk too far, being able to live without being confined to a wheelchair is a big improvement.

She sat down and said, "I'll just say it's impossible. Yuan'er won't leave Xia'er."

Tang Chujun wiped away his tears, "But..."

Yao Sheng said, "In fact, for a while, I was afraid of getting you into trouble."

Tang Chujun stopped crying immediately, "Sister..." Seeing that Yao Sheng's face was getting younger and younger, she couldn't call her "Sister" anymore.

She said, "Yao Sheng, what nonsense are you talking about? We are a family, how can you say the word 'involvement'?"

Yao Sheng picked up the medicine Mu Lan handed over and took a sip. It was bitter. Then he ate a sweet candied fruit to suppress the bitterness in his throat. "So Yuan'er must also think that we are a family and Xia'er is his wife. How can we say the word 'involved'?"

How could Tang Chujun not understand these principles? It's just that, "I just think Yuan'er is suffering too much."

Yao Sheng nodded, "Yuan'er is suffering, but if you let him leave Xia'er, it will surely be more painful. Let nature take its course, Chu Jun, have faith in Xia'er."

She is much more confident than Tang Chujun. She was once discouraged when she was locked up in the dungeon and thought she was going to die, but now she is getting better and better.

She knew that the sisters from the Wei, Ma, Tang and Gao families, when they heard that she had suffered such a great harm and had no children, they all sent their sons to her to recognize her as their mother.

She didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was just a title. But later she found out that it was not the case, these sons really treated her as their mother, and would come to see her every now and then, saying nice things to make her happy.

This was all done with real heart, she could feel it. These people had pure hearts, especially Cen Yuan.

She believed that Cen Yuan would never leave Xia'er.

While the two were chatting, Shi Chengxuan's concubines and children returned to the capital and came to visit.

At noon, Wei Cailing came to Yusheng Pavilion to tell her mother the news, "Four aunts came back from Ganzhou with three daughters and two sons. When they came back, they cried so hard. At first I thought my father..."

"Hmph, he can't die. It is said that good people don't live long, but evil people leave a legacy for a thousand years. Your father is that evil." Tang Chujun was worried about his daughter, and when he mentioned Shi Chengxuan, he could not have a good expression on his face.

Wei Cailing said, "Mother, those concubines all brought back the letter of release from confinement. They..."

It's really hard to say. How can a concubine come back to rely on her former mistress?

Tang Chujun saw that his daughter-in-law was in trouble and asked, "What's wrong? They came to ask for the indenture? Since you have the letter of release, then give the indenture to them."

Life is so difficult for women in this world. Just raise your hand if you can help others.

Unexpectedly, the daughter-in-law said, "I gave them the indenture, but they said they wanted to see you. From what I heard, they wanted to seek refuge with you."

Tang Chujun: "..."

Does she really look like a living Buddha? People come to worship her even when they are on the mountain.

Then I realized it. I was afraid that they all came to her for help because they saw that Han Yi Niang was taken in.

Tang Chujun thought for a moment and asked, "Ling'er, what do you think? Feel free to tell me."

"My husband said that as long as my brothers and sisters don't go astray, it doesn't matter if there are more mouths to feed and more people to feed. Right now, my husband is testing my two brothers' studies."

Tang Chujun couldn't help but stroke her forehead. These people in her family, her son and her son-in-law, were all so righteous that they were evil.

It would be fine if those bastards knew how to be grateful, but what would happen if they met an ungrateful person?