Pregnant with a disabled son [Rebirth]

Just as he was speaking, Eunuch Zheng had already entered Feng Nonglian's yard with the imperial decree.

Feng Nonglian made a gesture to get up and salute, Eunuch Zheng hurriedly said: "My son, don't be too polite, just sit down, the emperor has already spared my son's courtesy."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, cough cough..." Feng Nonglian covered her lips and coughed.

Eunuch Zheng took the opportunity to observe Feng Nonglian's expression, and saw that he was ill, and his face and lips were blushed due to coughing uncontrollably.

He is handsome and out of dust, even more unspeakably extravagant than the second young master.

Although the Marquis of Wuzhong's mansion has fallen into disrepair, one generation is not as good as the previous generation, and it is not as good as the ancestors. It only has the name of a Marquis's mansion.But the son has a bit of the demeanor of his ancestors.

Zheng Gong glanced at the medicine bowl that fell to the ground calmly.It's just that he is a sick child, and he doesn't know how long he can live.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor's edict said: I heard that Wu Zhonghou's son Feng Nonglian was excellent in learning, gentle and honest, and I and Rong Guifei were very happy to hear it. Today, Anshun Hou Fang Miaomiao is near the weak crown, and when he is married, he should be married. , and fell in love with the son of Marquis Wuzhong as a childhood sweetheart... I hereby refer to the son of Marquis Wuzhong as Feng Nonglian, and I am responsible for choosing an auspicious day for the marriage. I hereby."

Feng Nonglian's expression was calm, no sadness or joy could be seen.It's just that he hasn't received the imperial edict for a long time.

Marquis Wu Zhong winked at him, and said in a low voice, "Nie Zi, don't hesitate to accept the order."

Eunuch Zheng also smiled and said, "My lord, please accept the decree quickly. This is a great joy from the emperor!"

"The minister takes the order." Feng Nonglian accepted the order, but there was not much joy on her face, it was flat.

Marquis Wu Zhong was pissed off by this disobedient son who didn't know what to do, and hurriedly added later: "My humble minister thanked Sheng Shang Long En. The evil son is ignorant and has neglected Zheng Gong."

"That's not true, our family is also doing business for the emperor, just running errands for the emperor." Eunuch Zheng said casually, but actually he was quite smug.

"Duke Zheng, please have a cup of tea." With that said, Marquis Wu Zhong stuffed a gold ingot into Gonggong Zheng's hand again.

Eunuch Zheng took it in silence, and said: "I won't drink tea. Our family still has errands in the palace, and we have to be there as soon as possible. There are so many things to do every day."

"That is, that is. Zheng Gong is favored by the emperor, and it should be so."

Feng Nonglian thought for a while, but stopped Eunuch Zheng.

"Eunuch Zheng, please stop."

Eunuch Zheng stopped and said, "What is your order?"

"Why did the emperor suddenly marry me?" Feng Nonglian was very puzzled.

"Young Master Anshun personally asked His Majesty for it."

"It's also he who said that the childhood sweetheart is in love with each other?" Feng Nonglian couldn't believe it.

No matter what you think, he and Fang Miaomiao are just passers-by. At best, they know their names, and they haven't even said a word.He therefore suspected something odd.

Eunuch Zheng glanced at Feng Nonglian strangely and said, "Naturally. Does your son have any doubts? Could it be that it's all made up by Anshun Young Master?"

Bullying is a serious crime.

"Of course not." Feng Nonglian shook her head, "Mr. Zheng, go slowly."

Marquis Wu Zhong saw each other off with a smile on his face, and kept sending him out of the Marquis Mansion.

Eunuch Zheng was puzzled when he left Wuzhonghou's mansion.It's strange, Shizi doesn't look very happy.Could it be that Anshun Xiaohou was talking nonsense in front of the emperor?

But what reason does the young master have to make up such nonsense?

Concubine Rong is favored, and the young master has already taken the title of title. He is good-looking, so he is a good candidate for marriage, and he has taken the initiative to ask for the son of Marquis Wuzhong.Isn't he hurting himself by making up such nonsense?

After Zheng Gonggong left, Wuzhonghou's mansion was in trouble.

Feng Ying, who didn't leave, had his eyes cracked, and said angrily: "Why is this happening? Miao Miao is obviously my childhood sweetheart, why is it you who gave the marriage! Feng Nonglian, what trick did you use? They secretly colluded together behind my back."

Such a fool!Feng Nonglian rolled her eyes and waved her hands to let the servants see off the guests.

The strong man stepped forward, his arms were as thick as Feng Ying's, and he grabbed Feng Ying with one hand, and carried him all the way to the gate of the courtyard.

"Well, you dog slave, you let me down! I am the son of the Hou family, you dog slave dare to treat me like this? Feng Nonglian, you dare to humiliate me, I want my father to pay me justice."

Feng Ying who was carried away was cursing.

The strong man was unmoved.

He is Shizi's most loyal subordinate.A few years ago, thanks to Feng Nonglian's kindness, he saved his life, and since then he has only listened to Feng Nonglian's words.

As soon as the strong man mentioned it, he threw Feng Ying out of Shizi's small courtyard, and shut the door behind him.

Feng Ying shouted and shouted outside the door: "Feng Nonglian, open the door! Open the door for me!"

When the strong man returned to the house, the maid was picking up the broken medicine bowls on the floor, and the freshly brewed medicine soup was also placed on the small table.

The brawny man said: "My lord, the Second Young Master has already been thrown out."

Feng Nonglian supports the forehead.

This boy is too straightforward.Loyalty is loyalty, but it's just too honest and honest, saying that one is one, and completely ignorant of flexibility.I don't know how the second child will make a big fuss in the Hou Mansion when he goes back.

"My lord, is the stone not made right?" The strong man is also a stone, scratching his head and wondering.

"Forget it, you can do it like this. It's very good, you don't need to change it."

Forget it, in this day and age, it is rare to have a loyal subordinate, at least not the kind of person who betrays the master.

In fact, his yard was not originally as impregnable as it is now.

When he just arrived here, the whole Shizi's backyard was in chaos.

The original owner's mother died, his father didn't love him, his body was weak, and he was young, and the servants acted as a blessing to bully the young owner, and the sick child was left to take care of him, and he was actually starved to death.

Then he crossed over.

After arriving, he cleaned up the messy backyard.Those who broke the law should be sent to prison, and the rest who had second thoughts were also expelled, and a few others who were kind-hearted, honest and honest were selected to be taken in.

That's how the backyard was reorganized into what it is now.

At least he's the only one talking here.Although there were not many people below, they all had clean hands and feet.It's been a clean day so far.

only one thing...

The body of this sick young man doesn't know why, and it can't be cured no matter what.

Feng Nonglian came from the last days and was originally a wood-type supernatural ability.In this strange dynasty, his wood ability is still there, but it has returned to the most primitive level.

He has been diligent in cultivating supernatural powers these years, but for some reason, no matter how he uses wood supernatural powers to nourish his body, this broken body is still weak.

The eight veins of the limbs seem to be blocked by foreign objects, the supernatural power cannot be dredged, and under the dantian, the supernatural power core cannot lock the aura.

When the wood-type supernatural power is warmed up, it can still be better, but once it stops, the spiritual energy will flow for thousands of miles and disappear.

He calculated the life of this body, and it was only a year or two.

He never thought that he would marry a wife and have children in this era. First, he is cautious and vigilant by nature, and it is difficult to have a good impression of outsiders. Second, he knows that he is in poor health and has no intention of hurting others.

A day is a day, and a happy moment is a moment.Unexpectedly, when the time came, there was a marriage from heaven, and the marriage that fell was still the best friend of my younger brother who was once cheap.

The head is big, the head is big.Feng Nonglian called another servant: "You go and inquire about Anshun, the young master, and find out what's going on. I always feel that things are very strange, and I'm afraid there may be fraud."

Fang Miaomiao, the young master of Anshun, is still in the palace right now.

Because of the early death of Lord Hou of Anshun, only one son and one daughter were left behind.At that time Fang Miaomiao was only twelve or thirteen years old, his biological mother had passed away, and he had no other brothers, only one older sister who was a few years older than him. His relatives bullied the young and helpless, and they all tried to bite off a piece of fat from the Marquis of Anshun.

Fortunately, the eldest daughter Fang Qingqing had already entered the palace as a concubine at that time, and asked the emperor to make the decision. With a wave of the emperor's hand, Fang Miaomiao directly let Fang Miaomiao inherit the title and became the youngest Marquis.

After that, Fang Miaomiao also entered the palace and became the prince's companion.The position gradually stabilized.

When I was young, I didn't have any taboos, but when I get older, even if I'm a sibling, I have to avoid suspicion.So the two only sat in the pavilion in the imperial garden for a while.Palace guards come and go non-stop.

"Sister!" Fang Miaomiao shouted, her voice sounded like crying.When Fang Miaomiao died, her sister had been dead for many years.Fang Miaomiao has not seen her sister for several years.

"Oh, my good brother, why are you crying so well. But who bullied you?"

"Long time no see, brother just misses sister so much." Fang Miaomiao wiped away tears.It was great to see my sister alive and well.

In the previous life, my sister passed away due to miscarriage.He was left alone in the world alone.

It was also because of the absence of his sister's backing that the Feng family insulted him even more.At first, with his sister around, Feng Mansion respected him.As soon as my sister left, Feng Ying immediately brought the concubine outside into the house.

Thinking of her sister leaving in such a painful way, Fang Miaomiao became more and more sad, and tears kept streaming down her cheeks.

"Silly brother. How old are you? You are already at the age of marriage, and you are still crying. Are you ashamed?" Concubine Rong said with a smile.

Naturally, she has no way of knowing the various experiences of her younger brother, and only treats him as young and inexperienced.

"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly change your mind? A few days ago, you clearly told me that..."

"That's in the past!" Fang Miaomiao immediately said, "I have severed my friendship with him now, and have absolutely nothing to do with him."

"What's wrong with this..."

"He's on two boats!" Fang Miaomiao scolded Feng Ying, "He's flirting with me again, and cuddling with his sisters and sisters outside. I want to have the best of both worlds. I don't agree, we've already made a clean break."

"What! What does he think of you?" Concubine Rong was also very angry.Her younger brother, Zhong Lingyuxiu, was at a disadvantage with him, and dared to eat the bowl, think about the pot, and dream.

"Then don't want him. But how did you have a relationship with his elder brother?"

Fang Miaomiao blushed a little and said, "It's my younger brother who falls in love with him. I see him as a gentle and kind person, definitely different from Feng Ying."

"Gentle and gentle?" Concubine Rong stared at her younger brother, thinking that he might be in a daze.

It is rumored that Wu Zhonghou's son is not only a cripple who will soon die, but also has a cruel and cruel temperament.When he was ten years old, he had a hard-hearted heart at a young age, and was extremely cruel to the people below. He even sent the nurse who raised him to the government for investigation, without showing any kindness.