I doted on my husband in ancient times

"Okay, you lead the way." The prince's mansion is second only to the imperial palace in terms of regulations. The scenery of the mansion is naturally full of carved beams and paintings. After passing through the corridors, we finally arrived at the main hall.

From a distance, I saw two figures standing in the hall, he was holding Xiaotuanzi and following behind Ji Chang, the old master Ji Cheng was wearing a dark blue robe with wide eyebrows and standing eyes, and beside him was a brother who seemed to be in his early forties With a delicate and gentle face, Ji Chang said, "Second brother, this is grandpa and young grandpa."

Ji Zhengze called out, "Grandpa, little grandpa," and as soon as he finished speaking, the couple's eyes fell on Xiaotuanzi.

"Okay, I thought you were pleasing to the eye before, but I didn't expect it to belong to our family." Ji Houye's eyes were all on his great-grandson, and he said: "I know that the third child, that wooden lump hasn't married a wife for so many years, I'm sure Because of something, it really gave me and your little grandpa a big blow."

Ji Cheng made eye contact, and Ji Zheng understood instantly. As soon as he took a step, the little grandfather Lin You immediately took the child out of his arms. eat first."

"That's right, let's eat first," Ji Cheng followed Fu Lang.

Ever since his son left his hands, Ji Zhengzheng never hugged him again during the banquet. Xiao Tuanzi never recognized his birth, and was always amused by being teased in the arms of his great-grandfather. Naturally, Ji Cheng and his wife smiled at their great-grandson.

Ji Chang said quietly: "See, the two of us are just a foil after having a great-grandson."

Before Ji Zhengzheng could open his mouth, a peanut popped onto Ji Chang's forehead, and Ji Chang covered his head with an ouch, and Ji Cheng said, "Look at how careless you all are, it's better when you were young, "As he spoke, he teased Xiaotuanzi and said, "Are you a good grandson?"

Why is my darling grandson so obedient?

A two-month-old child should not be held in his arms for too long. After Xiaotuanzi's eyelids tightened, Lin You asked someone to carry the child down. He said, "Ah Zheng, we only met a few times before, but now you Back home, although the capital city is not as comfortable as Yuzhou, at least this house is full of our own family."

"You don't have to be too cautious. As for..." He paused and said, "As for your husband, I look good at that child. I hugged him a lot when he was a child, so nothing serious will happen to him if he thinks about it. We will do our best to help you find it, so you can rest at home for a few days."

"Got it," Ji Zheng said.

"By the way, how is Boyu doing in the northwest? I heard from his letter," Ji Cheng said, "That kid Fangying is with him? He's trying to make a kid out of him before he's married?"

... How would he accept the matter of having a child before being married, Ji Zheng said: "We are together, the eldest brother's child is half a year older than Xiaotuanzi."

In the past, I hoped that the younger ones would get married one by one, and that they could give birth to a younger one to play with, but no one made a move, good guy, now the two are coming, although Ji Cheng is happy in his heart, but still has a cold face Said: "Fortunately, you only had children when you got married to the youngest of the Xu family. Although he didn't know it at that time, the etiquette is not bad."

"It's just that Boyu is a bit outrageous, Mr. Xu's place is still closed," Ji Cheng said angrily, "Come out tomorrow, our two grandsons have made both grandchildren's stomachs big, and one of them is not married. Yes, that's how I hold my head up in front of him."

But Lin You could hear the key point and said with a smile: "There is nothing to hold your head up. Their family has raised their children well, so they are all for our family?"

Ji Cheng suddenly realized, "It's true, hahaha, that old guy Xu Chen will come to my door if he wants to value his grandson in the future, and all his great-grandsons will be named Ji, hahaha."

"..." This kind of cheapness can be taken so happily.

After a meal, Ji Zhengze didn't feel any discomfort, there was no extra sensationalism and rules, and it was more of a relaxed and happy homely routine.

After the meal, Ji Zheng asked Ji Chang, "Why does the butler call the little grandpa the prince?"

Ji Chang said, "Brother didn't tell you?"

Ji Zheng shook his head.

It turned out that before Dazhao, my brother could not be a prince, nor could he take part in the imperial examination to become an official in the court.His young grandfather Lin You used to live among the people. After marrying Ji Cheng, he went to the capital for a test before he met the old Prince Su.

Lin You came from the mansion of Marquis Wenyuan and Prince Su, one of them was the emperor's uncle, the other was the hero of the founding of the country, and there was only this single seedling in the two families. Even if Lin You became the nobleman, Lin You would naturally die after the old prince passed away. He became Prince Su.

Fortunately, at that time, Lin You got a boy in one fell swoop, and the embarrassing situation of the two nobles and no one to inherit was evened out by giving birth to two children. The eldest son became the eldest son of the Marquis Wenyuan's mansion, and the second son, who was relatively stable, naturally became a The son of the royal family.

It's just that the prince hadn't become a prince yet, so the emperor Liang Chan made a big death and made himself a guest in Beidi. Although the last emperor Mingwu was alive, he married a male queen all his life, so he naturally had no heirs. .

Doesn't this make the son of Prince Su, who is the closest by blood, become the throne and the emperor.Ji Chang still remembered that his grandfather lost his temper and said, "The Ji family doesn't care about the throne or not, don't let my son go to jail!"

After hearing this, Ji Zhengze has a better impression of him as a grandfather. In the ancient times when the status was respected, it is really rare to have such a transparent mind.

After returning to the room, Ji Zhengze found that there was no chance to send out the cold chicken legs. Looking at the exquisite and exquisite room, Ji Zhengze felt sad and didn't know where Ah Ying was now.

Whether they live in the open air, whether they are short of clothes or food.

He called the nanny to carry his sleeping son back to his room. After undressing, he stroked his young body and smelled the milk on the child before he gradually fell asleep.

There is less than a month before the school starts at the Imperial College, and since Ji Zhengze had a formal meal with his two grandfathers, he doesn't stay at home very much.

He sat in the teahouse opposite the post all day long, hoping to see a familiar figure from nearby, but he didn't want Ah Ying to come here to take risks.

The Beidi mission had just entered Beijing, and martial law was everywhere in the capital. At this moment, people in the teahouse said loudly: "Have you heard that, the Holy Majesty lifted the ban on the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, and set a date for the prince of the Duke of Zhenguo to Let the bones go home and choose a date for burial."

Another person said: "I heard that you should know about such a big event. Our sage is really wise and mighty. Do you know why our sage suddenly lifted the ban on the Duke of Zhenguo?"

"No... I don't know," the group of people listened intently.

"Of course it's because of the Beidi delegation's visit," the man said excitedly, "Although we lost the battle last year, the Xu family has been loyal to Dazhao for generations, and the generation of Xu Jiaerlang did not spill blood on northern Xinjiang."

"Many good men in our Dazhao were killed by Beidi people. This time, we dared to send Hulantu as an envoy. Isn't this a demonstration? What did our majesty do? It's blatantly slapping them in the face!"

The teahouse was very noisy for a while, Ji Zheng listened for a while, put down his teacup and looked at the opposite posthouse in a daze.

Ah Ying, your father's coffin is about to be returned home, why don't you come back?

On the second day of October, the first snowfall fell in Yingdu. The flying snow all over the sky was connected with the white paper money and spirit banners. The once noisy streets in the capital were full of ordinary people, looking solemnly and quietly at the spirit-helping team.

The coffin of Duke Zhen Guo was slowly carried into the capital. At this time, it had been a year since the war in northern Xinjiang, and the people in the coffin had long since turned into bones. There was no more flesh and blood of Duke Zhen Guo.

After a year, the gate of the Duke of Zhen's mansion was opened again. Duke of Zhen Xu Chenman stood at the gate with white hair and trepidation, waiting for his son who had gone on an expedition to return.

Ji Cheng's family and Mancheng nobles all stood on both sides, only one arm was left. Xu Fangying, who was lucky to survive the battlefield, walked in the front of the team holding a golden rooster made of paper.

Ji Zheng stared at the crowd, hoping to see Ah Ying, whom he had been thinking about day and night.

The coffin stood still in front of the door, and the people in the Zhen Guogong's mansion suddenly burst into tears. Xu Fangying knelt down and kowtowed, "Grandpa, the unfilial son Fangying brought his father back!"

Zhen Guogong Xu Chen supported the coffin with trembling hands, and shouted in a trembling voice: "My son! Return home!"

The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and the spirits of one hundred thousand soldiers finally returned to their homeland with a cry of "going home."

Ji Cheng and Xu Chen have known each other for half their lives, and at this moment, they are also heartbroken. He patted Ji Zhengze on the shoulder and said, "Ah Zheng, you are the brother-in-law of the Xu family, follow along."

Ji Zheng followed silently at the back of the team, and the coffin at the front contained the bones of Ah Ying's father.He had never seen a battlefield in ancient times, and he didn't know what kind of tragedy Ah Ying had encountered at that time, and what kind of tribulations he had gone through before he could walk in front of him.

All of a sudden, he seemed to understand Ah Ying a little bit, and understood the decision to leave when the situation was not clear.

People from the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple were waiting aside, and Xu Fangying would be taken to investigate after the coffin stopped.

Dazhao has a strong army and horses, and even more contempt for the firearms, landmines and firecrackers of other countries. If the gunpowder depot suddenly exploded and the military defenses leaked, how could Dazhao be easily defeated.

The son of Lord Zhen Guo had already died for the country, and as his surviving son, Xu Fangying had to accept the joint trial of the three divisions.If the results of the investigation directly point to the treason of the Xu family, then the Xu family's many achievements will be turned into ashes in an instant.

Even if it is found that the inner ghost is someone else, the Xu family, as the coach, still has the responsibility to lose the emperor's 10 soldiers.

And the presence of the emperor's own father, Lord Jihou, whether it was due to the past friendship between the two families or the future political trend, the ministers of the court and China could understand a signal that the "Xu family" emperor still wanted to stay.

Seven days later, the son of Lord Zhen Guo was buried, and Xu Fangying was taken away under the gaze of everyone. He knocked his head three times and said: "Grandpa! Our Xu family is full of heroes. Father and we have never done anything. I'm sorry Dazhao, and Please rest assured that the emperor will return father and the soldiers who died in vain to their innocence."

"Good boy, go," Xu Chen stroked Xu Fangying's hair.