The alternative life of the clever sister of the Red Chamber

"The lord said that if the wangfei asks, just ask the wangfei to rest assured, everything has been arranged by him. The reason why the lord went out this time is to frighten the Piluo tribe, and also to take that young master back by the way. Illness, I was abandoned by my parents when I was born. If it wasn't for the prince, I'm afraid he would have passed away long ago. Moreover, the people who serve him are arranged by the prince. That child has nothing but admiration for the prince and the princess. I think. The most important thing is that his appearance is [-]% similar to Young Master Changsheng, so he is the most suitable candidate." Yang Ming said with a smile.

Jia Wan saw what he said was relaxed, but she was not as optimistic as Yang Ming in her heart. You must know that the most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart.People's hearts are fickle. At that time, the child was just an orphan without parents and relatives. Naturally, people around him said what they said, but once he was in a high position and became the eldest son in name of the palace, then even if he remained the same, the people around him People may not be able to persuade him to change.At that time, I am afraid there will be another storm.

But this is the best way for now, no matter it is for Dian Palace or for her.

When Jia Wanzhen saw the child, she suddenly felt that she really thought too badly of others.The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the child was lifted from the carriage by Murong Ke, leaning timidly in Murong Ke's arms, dressed in white, Murong Ke bowed his head and said a few words to him, the child raised his head timidly, looking Xiang Zi, although he is only a few years younger than him, still obediently called him mother, and then smiled at himself, his eyes were as clear as a bay of spring water, crystal clear to the bottom.

Jia Wan fell in love with him as soon as she saw him. Although it was a bit embarrassing to be called mother by someone who was not a few years younger than herself, this child made people feel so comfortable. It's ready. It's right next to Chang'an Garden. The place is big and the scenery is good. The name was also given by your father, Wanheju. But don't worry, the days are still long, go wash and change clothes first, and have a good rest Take a break, it will be the same when you go shopping tomorrow.”

Murong Ke handed him over to Ah Er, "Go and wash up first, and I'll see you later."

The child nodded reluctantly, and Ah Er carried him down.

Murong Ke looked at Jia Wan's swollen belly, feeling a little dissatisfied, "The Wanheju was prepared by the king for our children, why did you give it to Lang'er?"

"Lang'er? Changsheng's name?" Jia Wan asked.

"Well, don't call him Changsheng in the future. I, the father, am sorry for him. When I was alive, I couldn't let him show his face in front of people openly. After he died, he couldn't justly have his own funeral. This name is the only one I have. I can give it to him. That child's name is Murong Lang, and I hope he will be so sunny all his life." Murong Ke said.

Jia Wan nodded, "I see. Steward Yang, please go ahead and call the Eldest Young Master later."

Yang Ming nodded, turned around and ordered to go on.

Murong Ke supported Jia Wan and walked back, "You haven't answered my question yet, why did you give Wanheju to Lang'er." Taking advantage of the situation, he gently squeezed her waist.

Jia Wan rolled his eyes at him, and twisted her body, now her body is very sensitive, just now that pinch, itchy, she almost cried out. "Lang'er is the eldest son of Concubine Yuan. It is reasonable for him to live in Wanheju. This is the rule. Besides, didn't the prince say that I am in charge of this backyard?"

Murong Ke hurriedly apologized, "Yes, yes, what Wan'er said is very true. This king is confused. However, it must have been more than half a month before and after this king went out. Why is Wan'er the same as before, not much changed, except for her belly. A little older. Where's Dr. Yang?"

"I'm fine. I have three meals a day plus two snacks. My daily diet was discussed with Dr. Yang and my wet nurse. I didn't gain weight because I ate a lot and walked a lot, so the meat grew on my body. My stomach hurts. Doctor Yang said, I’m fine, I’m fine. Don’t worry, hot water is prepared for you, go wash up quickly. After washing, let’s go to Wanheju to see. Lang’er came back for the first time, and It's an unfamiliar environment, let's spend more time with him." Jia Wan urged.

Murong Ke was all smiles, obviously liking Jia Wan's attitude.

When they arrived at Wanheju, when Murong Lang saw them, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, "Father, mother and concubine."

Murong Ke nodded to him, and sat by the bed, "Do you like it here? Your mother and concubine personally asked about the layout of Wanheju. Let them carry you out for a stroll tomorrow."

Murong Lang nodded, "I like it very much, thank you, Concubine Mu." As he spoke, he glanced at Jia Wan again.This concubine mother is so beautiful, more beautiful than all the concubines he has ever seen put together.Sure enough, heroes still have to be matched with beauties.Murong Lang glanced at Murong Ke again, the prince was the biggest hero in his heart.

Jia Wan was looking at what was wrong with the surrounding layout, and when she heard this, she suddenly asked, "Does Langer need to be hugged all the time when traveling? Isn't there no wheelchair or something? You can move around freely and go wherever you want."

Murong Ke and Murong Lang looked at her at the same time, Murong Ke first asked: "Wheelchair? What is that?"

Murong Lang's eyes were also full of anticipation, this mother concubine is really good, like a fairy, wheelchair, something that allows him to move freely?With it, he can really go wherever he wants, without being hugged around all day, or just sitting there stupidly motionless.

Jia Wan blinked. Could it be that there are no wheelchairs here?She remembered that when watching Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Liang sat in a wheelchair in his later years. "It's just pressing the two wheels under the chair. If you want to go there, you can just turn the wheels with your hands. I don't know the details, but I only know that it's probably like this."

Murong Ke thought for a while, "I know, but what is this wheelchair made of, wood or iron? Or other materials?"

Jia Wan thought for a while and said, "Wooden ones are probably the easiest to make, but wooden ones are easy to break and are not safe. Iron ones should be better, but they are afraid of rust."

Murong Ke nodded, "Okay, I'll order them right away and let them try to do it."

Jia Wan thought for a while, "Why don't I draw a blueprint, I don't know the details, but it probably looks like this."

Murong Ke nodded, "Okay, they will figure it out."

Murong Lang looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly lowered his head, his eyes were a little moist, he was born with a disability, so when the family encountered a catastrophe, he was the first to be abandoned.It was the prince who saved him, brought him up, and now he has given him such an identity. This fairy-like princess does not dislike him. She arranged such a good house and wanted to make him a wheelchair. Let him travel freely.The prince and concubine are so kind to him, better than those close relatives. He has nothing to repay the prince and concubine, so he can only play this role well and help the prince and concubine solve their worries.

Coming out of Wanheju, Ah Er suddenly said a few words in Murong Ke's ear with a solemn expression. Wan sent her back to her room, watched her eat a bowl of bird's nest porridge with her own eyes, read her a travel note, and gave her some advice before leaving.

After Jia Wan waited for Murong Ke to leave, she called Yuyan over and asked her to find out what was going on.

Yuyan didn't feel embarrassed, and went immediately.Hua'er was a little worried, "Princess, if you inquire about the whereabouts of the prince, will the prince be unhappy if he finds out?"

Jia Wan didn't care, "Let's see if Yuyan can find out anything. If you can let me know, the prince will let me know. If you can't let me know, Yuyan will go to inquire, but she won't be able to find anything." .”

Hua'er blinked, wondering what the princess said, it felt so profound.

Murong Ke stood outside the gate of the courtyard, and it was only a few months. The already desolate place became more and more desolate. Even the weeds grew without any scruples as if they knew that the people here were exiled.

"Open the door!" Murong Ke said expressionlessly.

With a "creak", the courtyard door was slowly opened, Murong Ke walked in, Ah Er and the others wanted to follow in, Murong Ke waved and said: "You guys just wait here."

Ah Er was a little worried, ever since he learned from the food delivery person that the eldest son had returned to the mansion, Ah Yi acted like crazy, clamoring to see the prince.The guards were afraid that he would make too much noise and arouse suspicion, so they had to report it to him. Unexpectedly, the prince really saw him.

"My lord, let the subordinates follow you! The subordinates are afraid..."

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare!" Murong Ke said without turning his head.

Ah Er had no choice but to hold his breath, listen carefully to the movement inside, and was prepared to break into the door if something went wrong.

Murong Ke stood in the overgrown yard for a while, when a voice came from behind him, "It's sad, isn't it? It's really good to have a cold tea. When Master Changsheng was here, it was a bit secluded and remote, but after all Those who are popular will come and go in an endless stream. At that time, the yard was planted with precious flowers and plants, just for the occasional glimpse of Mr. Changsheng, but now, hehe, weeds are overgrown and deserted." Hajime said with a desolate expression.

"You came here just to tell me this?" Murong Ke frowned. He thought that Ah Yi had just repented, but now it seems that he was wrong, and Bai Mingxian finally played him. What a Gu, he is so devoted to her!

"My lord, how unfair are you to the former concubine and Young Master Changsheng? Young Master Changsheng lived without enjoying the glory of being the eldest son of the prince, and he didn't even have a name. He was trapped in this small courtyard all his life without seeing the light of day. He died. The same is true, there is not even a funeral, and he can only be buried secretly beside his mother. Lord, how can you bear it!" Ah Yi knelt down and kowtowed several times on the ground, his forehead was broken, and the blood flowed smoothly. His cheeks slid down.