After running away, she was pregnant with His Majesty's cub

After hearing this incident, He He was even more grateful to Shang Yuan, and called Liu Er early in the morning, and asked her to change her clothes to thank Shang Yuan——

Although the Queen might not care about Liu Er's thanks, she insisted on letting Liu Er go this trip.

Apart from wanting to express gratitude, it was also because there was a cloud of suspicion floating in my heart that persisted for a long time——

The young man who hurriedly sent Liu'er to her home and left behind the money was very similar to the Empress. She couldn't help but wonder, could the young man at that time be... the Empress?

Although she also felt that this matter was a fantasy, after all, the queen was born in a wealthy family and must have enjoyed all the glory, but the young man who hurriedly asked him for help at that time had a look of eagerness to escape, and was also full of determination...

Of course it can't be the queen.

Shang Yuan didn't expect that He He would bring his sister here, but he was startled when he saw it.

He He's younger sister is very outstanding, with pink cheeks, even wearing a skirt that doesn't fit well, she is still like a spoiled little girl, but her eyes are always a little muddled, like a child of five or six years old, he immediately thought of He He's sister The brain doesn't develop.

Thinking of my sister, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Shang Yuan looked up at He He: "What's your sister's name?"

He He said softly: "Her name is Liu Er."

Liu'er just stared at Shang Yuan for a moment, and kept babbling.

Shang Yuan couldn't help being startled, Liu'er's small face kept flashing back in his memory, and he always felt a little indescribably familiar.

Shang Yuan recovered and said: "Liu'er, this name is very casual."

He He blinked: "Because this servant doesn't know what her name was before, Liu'er...it's just a name I picked up casually."

Shang Yuan was slightly surprised: "Isn't this your own sister?"

"Liu'er...she was left behind by one of He He's older brothers Dongri when he was a child. After leaving Liu'er behind, he rode to Gansu alone, saying that he was going to send a message to his friends on the battlefield..."

Shang Yuan frowned slightly: "Riding a horse alone in winter..."

"He He thinks, he must have someone who misses him very much." He He said: "That's why he hastily entrusted my sister to such an inconspicuous farm family as He He, and decided not to go on the road..."

"He He has never moved, thinking that he might come back to look for his sister one day, but he has not come back now, maybe...he will never come back again..." He He looked at the still ignorant Liu Er , sighed: "It's really a pity..."

Shang Yuan's chest tightened suddenly, and he murmured: "It's a pity..."

Riding alone to Gansu, you have to climb several high mountains in the deep winter...

How much courage is needed for this...

A salted fish like him who just wants to lie down and always gets lost, is persuaded to leave when he thinks of the rough road...

Maybe the friend that person went looking for is really important in his heart...

Liu'er was originally quite quiet, but at this moment she suddenly started to cry softly: "Brother Yuan...Brother Yuan..."

She was babbling, unable to speak a complete sentence, Shang Yuan could only see the little girl looking at him eagerly, her eyes as clean as glass were full of anxiety, but he couldn't hear what Liu'er wanted to say at all What is it.

Shang Yuan looked at it, and couldn't bear it: "Liu Er, don't cry, I will ask them to bring you some lotus cakes."

Shang Yuan only thought that it was because the little girl had finished eating the pastry in her hand that she suddenly stared at him and began to cry.

The palace people of Chunhe Palace listened to the order and hurriedly brought fashionable snacks.

Poria cakes, chrysanthemum cakes, and crystal osmanthus cakes were set up on the table, so delicate that even He He drools, but Liu Er didn't even look at the corner of her eyes, she still stared straight at Shang Yuan, depressed like a kitten Weeping, sobbing.

Eunuch Feng frowned, and winked at He He, telling her to take the younger sister down quickly——

Her little sister is not clear minded, don't disturb the queen anymore!

Shang Yuan looked at Liu'er, who was carried out by He He, but still sobbing, and rubbed the space between his brows.

Crying and fussy brat...it's really troublesome...

After a few months, the cub will really come out. According to the tyrant's temperament, even if he survives by chance, it is likely that he will be widowed and bring up the baby...

Shang Yuan sighed.

His life is more bitter than bitter gourd...

Having been busy with He He's sister, Shang Yuan has to start working on Jian Jia's marriage.

A few days ago, the little girl went into the palace, saying that her father was persecuting her again.

Shang Yuan thought for a while, and called Nanping to ask: "The news about Su Er's going to Huashui Pavilion has been spread before?"

According to Nanping, the number of Su Er's visits to the brothel has not decreased but increased, which is very unscrupulous.

Shang Yuan thought that Duke Wei cares about face. If he knew the character of his future son-in-law, even if he didn't feel sorry for Jian Jia, he would definitely not ignore the face of the Duke's mansion. Who knows that Duke Wei has been indifferent for so long.

He already knew that Su Er wanted to kill Jian Jia, so naturally he would never let his sister marry him.

Nan Ping nodded and said: "It's all spread... The master knows about it too, but he thinks it's a common problem among men. As long as the girl is tolerant and considerate, life will go on as usual..."

This made Shang Yuan just want to sneer, Wei Guogong was originally a man who married a thin horse into his house while his wife was pregnant, so he naturally turned a blind eye to Su Er's matter.

Shang Yuan made up his mind and murmured: "Get ready, I'm going to go out with you again..."

The last time he went to Huashui Pavilion, the news he heard was shocking——

The reason why the so-called Second Young Master Su proposed marriage to Jian Jia was just to covet her dowry, and the reason why he went to great lengths to collect money was most likely related to Huo Congran.

Shang Yuan changed into civilian clothes, took advantage of the tyrant's going to court, and left the palace on the pretext of ventilation.

Nanping: "...Young Master, let's not do such high-risk things as going in and out of brothels?"

Shang Yuan: "Didn't we go there once?"

Nan Ping: "That time was a fluke. If His Majesty found out about that time, you might not even be able to get out of the room..."

Shang Yuan was shocked, but he still wanted to save face and snorted coldly: "Your Majesty was the emperor in the previous dynasty, but he was just a husband in the harem. In recent days, you have been pressed to death by your son, my son. Not to mention coming to the brothel to relax, even if you spend the night, you can get away when you go back!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly looked around with a guilty conscience, for fear of being overheard by the tyrant's eyeliner.

Nanping: "..."

Forget it, don't disturb his young master's dream.

On the way the two of them went to Huashui Pavilion, a carriage full of fragrance passed by and went straight to a business.

"This is Miss Xiaoyu's carriage." Nanping whispered: "Every time Second Master Su goes to Huashui Pavilion, he always looks for Miss Xiaoyu."

Shang Yuan murmured, "Why did she go to the bank?"

He vaguely remembered that in the original book, the Jingxi Company was Huo Congran's private property, and there was a lot of money, all for raising the dead and recruiting private soldiers...

"Miss Xiaoyu often goes to the store." Nanping said quietly: "After all, she is the top brand in the capital, so she is naturally worth a lot of money. This money... probably was given by the benefactor."

Shang Yuan has also heard of Xiao Yu, a piece of music can cost over a hundred gold, and her net worth is comparable to that of a rich man.

Shang Yuan murmured: "Enke who tipped Miss Xiaoyu, do you have a list?"

Nanping took out a piece of paper: "Here, the young master asked me to guard the Huashui Pavilion, and I wrote down all the big and small things in the pavilion. These people have rewarded more than 500 taels of silver. "

Shang Shang looked at the list, and his brows gradually frowned.

Most of these names are unfamiliar, but a few of them are familiar to him——

In the original book, it is the pseudonym used by the prince secretly.

Huo Congran is nostalgic for the brothel, and the secret line is also holding the top spot?

It seems to be completely lying down and giving up, but if——

Is all this just a cover-up?

Shang Yuan remembered that in the original book, although Huo Rong succeeded in seizing power, after years of official corruption, what he took over was a court that was riddled with holes and almost hollowed out.

Especially when Huo Rong just succeeded to the throne, there was an earthquake in one province, and a drought in another province. It was the time when money was needed.

In the early days, Huo Rong barely managed to get by by copying the houses of corrupt officials.

But in the original book, Huo Congran has always been as rich as an enemy.

He kept many entourages of dead soldiers, and cooperated with Shang Que, who was in the cabinet, but he did not expect to fail in seizing power. Afterwards, the two fled out of Beijing overnight, completely surrendering to the Mongolian foreign enemies who had already been collude.

To show his sincerity, Huo Congran waved his hand and deliberately donated 20 gold to the Mongols.

The gold all came from this Jingxi firm...

Most of these people are using this girl Xiaoyu to cover up, turning the money provided to the prince by various forces into a reward of a thousand gold, and then Xiaoyu deposits it into this company...

Those who don't know will only lament that the top singer is worth a lot of money, who would have thought that there is such a deal behind it.

As for the Second Young Master Su who tried every means to covet Jian Jia's property, most likely it was also to secretly support Huo Congran.

Shang Yuan gasped, feeling that he had gradually seen a part of Huo Congran's plot.

He wanted to go directly to the store, but he hesitated when he got out of the car——

He is not alone now, his body is getting heavier and heavier, everything should be cautious.

Jian Jia's marriage is not in a hurry at the moment, it's better to pick a suitable time and search the company.

If there is evidence that the second son of Su secretly communicated with the prince, Wei Guogong will definitely be the first to withdraw the engagement, and the money in the business can also help Huo Rong through his urgent needs.

On the way back, Shang Yuan suddenly remembered something: "Where can I sell the preserved apricots you bought for me before?"

That preserved apricot was so to his liking that he still couldn't forget it...

Nanping glanced at Shang Yuan with a complicated expression, and led him to the shop where he had been before.

Shang Yuan lowered his head, and suddenly his mind was dazed——

Pregnant women's favorite food? !

Shang Yuan looked away deliberately, and said sadly: "Do you think this boss will do business? Just say that this is what pregnant women like to eat--something like your son who is innocent and alone, but he likes to eat this bite." , I’m afraid you’ll misunderstand if you bought it!”

Nanping glanced at his young master's waist...

Sure enough, I started wearing loose clothes.

He said quietly: "My lord, don't worry, Nanping won't misunderstand..."

Since the young master doesn't want him to know, then he can pretend not to know.

Is it just that the son wears these clothes to cover up the month?

But paper can't hold fire——

When the time comes, the child will naturally know it at a glance, and he can't hold it anymore.

Nanping scratched her head and scratched her head for a while, then decided to secretly inquire first——

He found Imperial Physician Jian Qing who often came to the Spring Harmony Palace, and hesitated for a while before saying: "Emperor Jian, what medicine do you have here, can it change... change the month of your husband's pregnancy... cough cough, or the size of the fetus?"

Jian Qing looked at Nanping with deep eyes: "Did your master ask you to come here?"

"No, no, no..." Nanping waved his hands again and again: "Doctor, please don't misunderstand, this has nothing to do with our master, I have a distant relative..."

"You don't have to hide it from me." Jane said flatly: "I've been checking your master's pulse every three days recently. Hasn't he told you that I already know about it?"

Nanping was taken aback, feeling sour in his heart.

It turned out that the person in front of him knew all the secrets of the master, and gained trust from the master that was slightly better than him.

It's hard for Nanping to say that he doesn't know, so he can only pretend to be shocked: "Our master, actually... told you..."

"More than that." Jian Qing said slowly: "I have another way to let your young master get away calmly."

Nanping's heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "I don't know what the imperial doctor said..."

Jian Qing whispered a few words in his ear: "Nanping still needs your cooperation to promote this matter, and your young master's life is on your body."

Nanping frowned, hesitantly said: "I just don't know if the young master is willing..."

"Do you think your young master has a choice? He can still live a seemingly peaceful life in the palace now, just because the month has not yet arrived... In another two months, there will be nothing to hide. At that time, you Even if Young Master wants to escape, he will be unable to fly!"

Nan Ping gritted his teeth: "But... the young master is pregnant, if you leave Beijing in the future, will you treat our young master well..."

"Don't worry too much." Jian Qing's eyes flashed a gloomy look: "I don't mind that child, we will have another child."

He thought of the young man who was only a few feet away from him like a banished fairy, and said slowly: "As for this child, the fetal image was actually unstable from the very beginning. I boiled medicine for him to diagnose his pulse. He... can be considered as my single-handedly brought up." Yes, in the future I will naturally... treat him like a parent and child!"...

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