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Chapter 917 Xu Yi

This result was beyond Yuan Qingling's expectations.

She didn't expect that Mu Qingqing was the concubine of the King of Southern Xinjiang and the mother of Man'er. This was really a bit Romeo and Juliet, and for Mu Qingqing, it was probably a difficult decision at that time.

The northern border of Xinjiang has very strict requirements on wizards and witches. What they can and cannot do have strict precepts. From the day they were established, they were told not to get close to people in southern Xinjiang, let alone the kings who ruled southern Xinjiang at that time.

The witch seems to have a noble status, but in fact it may not be proud. Otherwise, Mu Qingqing would not have escaped, and he would not have come to the capital. However, he did not seem to have escaped. Because she always said that she wanted to go back to southern Xinjiang.

Perhaps, she came to Beijing and was used by King An, which was actually a Hongye arrangement?

If it is true, Hongye is really unfathomable.

When she went back, she exchanged information with Lao Wu. Lao Wu also expressed her shock. "Mu Qingqing is really brave enough. You must know. Once she is discovered, she will be worse than death when she goes back."

"How to say it?" Although Yuan Qingling knew that there must be severe punishment in this, life is worse than death, which is a bit exaggerated.

Yuwenhao said: "I have heard of torture in the northern part of the border. If a witch rebelled, she would suffer eighteen kinds of torture. After suffering these eighteen kinds of torture, she would be skinned and died."

Yuan Qingling was startled, "Oh my God, skinning? Is this too scary?"

"Anyway, their methods of dealing with rebels are very harsh. Such high-pressure iron-fisted methods make people feel together. To put it bluntly, the cost of rebellion is too high and I can't afford it."

"So, Mu Qingqing has been hiding in the palace for many years and would rather suffer, but living like this is better than dying." Yuan Qingling understood.

Yuwenhao helped her to lie down halfway, "Okay, from now on, leave all this to me, you can't take care of it anymore. All you have to do is take a good rest, take care of the fetus, and give birth to a big fat girl."

Yuan Qingling leaned in his arms and took a deep breath, "This baby is much better, and he doesn't have such a big reaction. He is always worried that this medicine has not been developed, and I feel like I have stolen it every day."

"Don't worry, Baozi kept staring at you, and the abbot was also observing your brain cells and nerves, right? If there is any abnormality, they will tell you immediately." Yu Wenhao was actually unsure. He was even more afraid of Yuan Qingling because he didn't understand at all that people were particularly afraid of unknown things.

He stroked Yuan Qingling's belly, "Our daughter is a lucky general. When she started moving, you slowly woke up. She will bring you good luck. Also, I won a battle. It can be seen that it was a blessing. I have thought about it and called Lai Fu. Is it okay?"

"Not good!" Yuan Qingling looked at him disgustedly, "If it were a girl, you gave her a nickname for Lai Fu, and she would hate you for the rest of her life."

"How good is Lai Fu, it's a good intention." Yu Wenhao didn't think there was any problem. The child's nickname was to be down-to-earth, such as Nanxing, Holly Angelica, Tianqi, etc., but he just couldn't scream.

Lai Fu, loud and kind-hearted.

Yuan Qingling took his hand and placed it on his lower abdomen, "Don't say, the child is making trouble."

Sure enough, it started to move inside, and it was quite moving.

Yu Wenhao smiled, "She is happy, jumping up with joy."

"Then don't call Yuwenhao. If you call Laifu, you will call you Laifu from now on." Yuan Qingling glared at him and shouted a few times, "Laifu, Laifu, Laifu!"

Yu Wenhao slowly frowned, savored it carefully, raised his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I won't call Lai Fu, but I can't think of any good name in my mind, why don't you think about it?"

"I think about it carefully, there will be no mistakes from the last time." Yuan Qingling said earnestly.

"That's right, Bai asked him to get the bargain." Yu Wenhao became angry when he thought of it.

Speaking of Xu Yi, Yuan Qingling said: "Xu Yi is not young anymore. Should we talk about marriage for him?"

"He can't get a wife, he's too stupid." Yu Wenhao felt that Xu Yi was not worthy of having a wife, and he was confused at all.

"Didn't Xu's family agree with him?"

Yuwenhao said: "His mother died early. Now the stepmother in charge is her stepmother, right? Xu Yi rarely goes back. Look at him, all the solar terms he has been in our mansion over the years, and you know that he is not close to his family."

Yuan Qingling was a little surprised, "I heard him talk about family, and I thought my relationship with my family was very harmonious. Moreover, I seemed to hear him talk about mother, and I thought it was his biological mother."

"He is harmonious and always pleases him, but he doesn't look down on him very much." Yu Wenhao said lightly.

Yuan Qingling was not very clear about the situation in Xu's family, only knowing that his father was also an official. When he talked about his family, his face was shining. It was strange that he valued the family, but he didn't go back much.

"Does he look down on you even when he is working as a job?" Yuan Qingling asked. In theory, being able to work as a job by the prince would be a success.

Yu Wenhao smiled, "He has no official position, and the people in his family think he is a slave in the royal palace, right? But, I don't know what the situation is. Anyway, Xu Yi is happy and stupid all day long. He goes back once a month, pays the money and has left after leaving. I heard him say that he has a younger brother who has passed the exam for a scholar, and his family's hopes are on his younger brother, and he has good food and drink, so he hopes to be able to go to high school next autumn exam."

"Is his brother born to a stepmother?"

"Yes, one younger brother and two younger sisters are all born to stepmothers."

Yuan Qingling looked at him complainingly, "Why don't you care about him? After all, I have been with you for so many years."

Yu Wenhao laughed, "How do you care about other people's family affairs? And Xu Yi didn't feel that it was too uncomfortable. He was willing to do it himself, but it was hard to buy a thousand dollars. Is it? And no matter how you say it, they are all family members, they wouldn't be mean to him. If he is really mean, would he still be willing to go back and pay the bank? His stepmother probably doesn't care about him very much. After all, she is older and is the son of the front-line woman. No matter how she does it, it's wrong. Just do less and let him decide by himself."

Yuan Qingling said: "You can ignore other things, but he has been with you for so many years and you have become the crown prince. You can also have a minister around you. Why don't you ask for an official position for him?"

Yu Wenhao sighed, "Old Yuan, if I hired an official position for him, I would set up an Eastern Palace or a Prince's Mansion. This specification must be done according to the court's official system. There are too many people who manage the rules. I will never enter the Eastern Palace because of this. Moreover, once a small court is established, every thing we do must be submitted for repeated discussions. Someone will force me to marry other women, reproduce descendants, set up a branch, a bookshop, and a left and right guard. There will be a request for me to open a prince's school and give lectures. There will be a minister to participate in politics and politics. You cannot go out at will. There will be a lot of people who go out. Anyway, a bunch of people will annoy you until you are annoyed. So, are you sure you want to set this precedent for Xu Yi?"

Yuan Qingling was startled and waved his hand quickly, "We are not that familiar with Xu Yi."
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