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Chapter 1 The eldest son of the Houfu [14]

The Eighth Prince is still just a ten-year-old child. Compared with his brothers who have grown up and entered the court to rule the country, his disadvantage is that he is young and has insufficient power, and his advantage is that he is noble. The legitimate son born to the queen naturally has a group of court officials who support the legitimate eldest son as his backing.

The system of inheritance of the eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is a eldest son, if there is no eldest son, you will choose a eldest son. However, the royal family is the most important and unruly place in the world. Emperors have rarely been born as eldest sons, and they all compete for the throne based on their abilities.

The emperor has not yet appointed a crown prince, and obviously wants the princes to fight for themselves. Of course, there are also reasons why the emperor is healthy and unwilling to establish a crown prince.

Yuan Jia did not want to get involved in the prince's battle for the throne, but he wanted to change to a virtuous emperor. However, his eyes turned around the popular candidates for the prince, and a reason quickly appeared in his mind to cross out all the princes: the eldest prince is so beautiful, and the backyard often catches fire, and he is a person who is confused in front of beautiful women; the third prince's mother's family is a disagreement with the Weining Marquis Mansion, so that his rise to power will affect the future development of the Weining Marquis Mansion; the fourth prince's mother's mother is the imperial concubine of the current dynasty and favors the harem, but the imperial concubine has a strong personality and controls the fourth prince a little timid; the eighth prince is the legitimate originator of the central palace, but unfortunately the eldest prince is kept under the queen's knees, and now he is married to the eighth prince's cousin Li Changjin.

In the end, Yuan Jia had to give up the idea of ​​privately supporting a prince to take office. Since the method of changing the emperor is not a casual way, it would be a good way to make the eldest princess fall out of favor in front of the emperor.

Today's emperors will be partial to the people they love, but he is also an emperor who can judge the situation and consider the gains and losses.

Although Fu Yuanjia was the leader of the sixth year in the original plot, he had not shown enough weight yet, so naturally he could not match his beloved daughter, the eldest princess, in the emperor's heart.

But if Yuan Jia showed enough weight and became an indispensable existence in the court, and then made the eldest princess lose favor with the emperor, then it goes without saying which one is more important in the emperor's mind.

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After the church, the emperor and the empress returned to the palace. Yuan Jia also came to his senses from his thoughts. He looked at the figures of the emperor and the empress leaving, and then looked at Li Changjin, who was wearing a wedding robe and became the eldest son-in-law. He walked over and greeted Li Changjin for a while.

No matter what, it is still necessary to maintain a good relationship with Li Changjin.

After the wedding banquet, Yuan Jia returned to the Weining Marquis Mansion and told Weining Marquis what he saw today at the Chengen Duke's Mansion that he could clearly explain who had attended and who only sent a junior to be the representative like their family.

After hearing this, Weining Hou nodded and said, "You are tired today, go back and have a good rest!"

Yuan Jia bowed: "Then the son took his leave."

Yuan Jia returned to his yard. When Fang Yan saw him coming back, she ordered the maid to give him foot washing water and let him soak his feet well to get rid of fatigue.

Yuan Jia sat down and breathed a sigh of relief: "Today I went to attend the Grand Princess' wedding banquet. Your Majesty and the Queen arrived. The atmosphere was serious and I didn't dare to eat anything at the wedding banquet. Let the kitchen put a bowl of chicken noodles for me!"

Fang Yan quickly ordered, then sat beside him and chatted with him about family matters: "My husband doesn't know that there is another happy event in the mansion today."

Yuan Jia asked curiously: "What kind of happy event?"

Fang Yan smiled faintly and said, "I don't know why my brother and sister are feeling uncomfortable today. I got red. After the doctor came to see it, I realized that my brother and sister were so angry because of their mood fluctuations. It turns out that my brother and sister have been pregnant for two months."

When Yuan Jia heard the news that Luo Qing was pregnant, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and said in a faint tone: "That's a happy event."

The original owner Fu Yuanjia and Luo Qing probably have a real aura disagreement. In the original plot, Luo Qing and Fu Yuanjia have been married for several years and have not been pregnant. When they were pregnant, they both divorced. Now Luo Qing married Fu Yuanze, but she was only a few months later than Fang Yan.

As for Luo Qing's mood fluctuations, he was so excited that he was so angry that he knew that Luo Qing's mood was so ups and downs because of the eldest princess' wedding today.

I guess Luo Qing felt very complicated after knowing that the eldest prince married Li Changjin. She thought that everything was under control after she was reborn, but the thing she cared about the most became completely different.

Luo Qing's news just passed by Yuan Jia's mind and soon left it behind. He reached out to stroke Fang Yan's obviously pregnant belly, and said softly: "You don't have to worry about the affairs of your second brother, and don't worry about the relationship between your cousins. Just keep your baby well."

Fang Yan nodded: "I know, my brother and sister invited me to have tea, but I refused." It can be seen from the fact that she only called Luo Qing as her brother and sister rather than her cousin that she really didn't have much sisterly feelings for Luo Qing.

Fang Yan looked down at her belly. After she got older, she was so covered by her belly that she could not see her feet. She said to Yuan Jia: "The child is going to be born soon. Has your husband thought about the name of the child?"

Yuan Jia frowned slightly and said, "Da Ming is for my father to come and we can only choose a nickname."

Fang Yan said regretfully: "We can't get a nickname either. My mother said she gave the child a nickname."

Yuan Jia and Fang Yan looked at each other, helpless. As parents, their children's right to naming were not at all in their hands, and they were also very depressed.

The chicken noodles prepared in the kitchen were served and Yuan Jia slowly finished a bowl of hot noodles. He felt comfortable in his stomach, so he chatted with Fang Yan for a while before going to wash and rest.

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Fang Yan's due date was just a few months before Yuanjia's examination, so when she gave birth, Yuanjia kept her whole process, personally sent her wife to the delivery room, and personally stayed outside the delivery room, waiting to hold her child in person.

Yuan Jia stood outside the delivery room and showed anxiety. In ancient times, the delivery conditions were not good. A woman had a child and stepped into the gates of hell with half her feet. How could he not worry?

Mrs. Weining Hou was also a little nervous, but what she was nervous was her eldest grandson.

Luo Qing also came. She stood beside Mrs. Weining, her eyes fell on Yuan Jia's anxious face, lowered her eyes slightly, and silently prayed in her heart that Fang Yan would give birth to a daughter, or just die with one corpse and two lives.

More than two hours after Fang Yan entered the delivery room, a loud cry of a baby came from the door.

Yuan Jia suddenly felt the huge rock in his heart fall to the ground, and subconsciously walked towards the delivery room door. When the Wenwo inside opened the door with the cradle in his arms, he was startled by Yuan Jia who was standing at the door: "Criminal!"

Yuan Jia glanced at the cradle, stretched his neck to see the situation in the delivery room behind Wen Po. Unfortunately, he was blocked by the screen and could not see anything. He could only ask anxiously: "Is it okay for young lady?"

Fang Yan, who was a little exhausted after giving birth, was still awake. When she heard Yuan Jia standing at the door asking questions, she suddenly felt a warm current in her heart, warm, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "I am very good, husband, don't worry."

Yuan Jia was still very enthusiastic when he heard Fang Yan's voice, and felt much more relieved. He took a step and wanted to walk into the delivery room, but suddenly he realized that there was no sterilization condition now. He stood outside in this outfit for so long. Now he might have to bring some bacteria and viruses to the weak mother who had just given birth, so he stopped.

Mrs. Weining Hou walked over and her eyes fell on the cradle in Wenpo's hand. She asked expectantly: "Is it a boy or a girl?"

The Wenpo replied with a respectful smile: "Congratulations to Madam, Congratulations to the Prince, the young lady gave birth to a boy!"

It doesn’t matter if Yuan Jia gives birth to a boy or a girl. He is not a boy who prefers girls. It’s just that in this social environment, boys will live more easily and freely, and girls will be more bound.

Mrs. Weining Hou was very happy, reached out to hug the child, looked at the eyebrows of her eldest grandson with gentle eyes, and said happily: "My eldest grandson is so handsome, carved from the same mold as her own father."

Yuan Jia looked at the red and wrinkled appearance of the newborn, like a little old man, and didn't see that he looked like him at all. "Where did my mother see that this child looks like mine?"

Mrs. Weining Hou glared at him and looked at the child gently: "Everywhere is like it, especially the eyebrows and nose, which looks like you the most!"

Yuan Jia glanced at the child's eyebrows that were so light that they could hardly be seen, and the slightly collapsed nose bridge. He really couldn't tell where the sword eyebrows and the tall nose bridge looked like him. But this time he was tactful and didn't say it out loud, and Mrs. Weining, who had a grandson, praised her happily.

Luo Qing, who was ignored, couldn't help but turn around and leave. She was afraid that if she continued to look, she would not be able to show any expressions she shouldn't have, which would arouse the disgust of Mrs. Weining Marquis.

Luo Qing didn't expect that she just changed her husband and changed her ex-husband Fu Yuanjia to a wife, but everything turned out to be different.

The eldest princess who would have forced her husband to marry early, and Fu Yuanjia had the eldest son before the examination.

So even if Fu Yuanjia still dies of illness in the future, with the eldest grandson of the legitimate son, what is Fu Yuanze, the concubine?

Luo Qing touched her belly, turned her head to look at the swaddle cloth that Mrs. Weining Hou was holding, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Luo Qing returned to her yard. At this time, Fu Yuanze was not in the mansion and went out to party with his friends. In Luo Qing's opinion, Fu Yuanze just didn't study at home to prepare for the provincial examination, so she went to mess with her friends.

However, Luo Qing passed by her courtyard gate and refused to enter, and turned to Aunt Zhang's residence.

Aunt Zhang is the most favored among the many concubines, so she is naturally well treated and she lives in a better yard.

But the yard where Aunt Zhang lives is obviously impossible to compare with the main house of Mrs. Weining Marquis and the place where the prince Fu Yuanjia lives. Luo Qing felt a little disgusted when she saw Aunt Zhang lives.
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