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Chapter 478: She's Really a Shrew

Jinghou said angrily: "This is my business. I didn't say how to handle myself. What does it have to do with them? If something happens, I will take full responsibility for it."

He is not willing to let him go to southern Xinjiang to live an inhuman life without the prosperity and wealth of Beijing. He is not a marquis of the imperial court, but just a commoner like anyone else.

He was a little angry at Yuan Qingling's big mouth.

No one knew about these things before, but now several people know about them. Even if something happens in the end, it will be her own fault.

Tang Yang advised earnestly: "Master Hou, those are not ordinary women. Mrs. Shang alone can make you lose your head. What about the other ladies? Can their husbands let you go? You'd better leave quickly.

, if you leave here, at least your life can be saved. And the prince will not be harmed."

Jinghou said bitterly: "I always say that I will hurt him. How can I hurt him? It's not that he has an affair with them, isn't it just a few gossips? Can't stand it anymore? He is already a prince. He still cares about a few gossips.

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Tang Yang couldn't help but get angry when he saw how confused he was. He raised his voice slightly and said, "Master Marquis, you are not recruiting ordinary women. Their husbands are high officials in the court, do you understand?"

"So what? They won't say it. Even if their husbands find out, they won't make it public. Everyone wants to save face. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for them to make it public?" Jinghou has already weighed this.

This kind of thing, even if it is known, no one will pursue it.

Tang Yang was really angry, "Master Hou, don't you think about it, if they don't say anything, they won't deal with you secretly? And you are the prince's father-in-law, there is no need for you to take sides, you are all on the prince's side.

, while dealing with you, will you also deal with the prince?"

He waited silently, not quite agreeing, but he didn't think of any words to refute.

Tang Yang thought he had heard it and continued: "The worst possibility is that the matter is exposed. You have had affairs with so many ladies. What will everyone think? Is it possible that the prince asked you to do this?

, the purpose is to ask their wives to persuade the officials to support His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Splitting factions and forming factions for personal gain is a taboo of the Emperor, and such dirty methods are used. How can you say that it will not implicate the Crown Prince? Prince An

Can you watch your son-in-law ascend to the throne of prince? He won't try to pull His Highness down?"

In Tang Yang's words, Jinghou obviously only heard dirty tricks.

He became angry and said, "A means is a means, what is the difference between dirty and clean? You can only say that I am not that upright, and my starting point is not all for myself. They are also pitiful. They have been waiting at the door for many years, but they have not gotten anything."

Love, inch by inch, is getting old and fading, and life is withering. At most, we are in a relationship of mutual use, not dirty."

No matter how well-educated Ren Tangyang was, he couldn't help but burst into anger after hearing these words.

"I bet you did something good? I said it would bring trouble to the prince, did you not hear it or something?"

Jinghou couldn't stand a little retainer making random noises in his Jinghou mansion, so he punched him and ordered people to drive him away.

Tang Yang really wanted to beat this old boy up, but he didn't dare. After all, it was the Crown Princess's father, so he could only cover one of his black eyes and go back to report.

Yu Wenhao and Yuan Qingling were both very surprised when they saw Tang Yang returning deflated.

As a retainer and counselor of the royal family, Tang Yang's most outstanding feature was not his martial arts, but his mouth.

He could tell iron trees to bloom and dead people to be fake corpses, so Yu Wenhao asked him to find Jinghou and explain the stakes. With Tang Yang's brainwashing skills, Jinghou was basically irresistible.

Tang Yang looked at the suspicious eyes of the two masters and said angrily: "You are a shrew in waiting."

Calling him a scoundrel elevated him.

Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling, "What do you think?"

A trace of violence flashed in Yuan Qingling's eyes, "Find a few people and tie him up directly. Why are you being polite to him?"

Yu Wenhao had this plan, but as the father-in-law, he still wanted to see his wife's face. Since the wife said so, let's do it.

As everyone knows, when he was about to take her away and wait quietly, the old lady was in bad condition. She suddenly suffered from a stroke. She was rescued, but she couldn't even speak and couldn't move half of her body.

When Yuan Qingling learned that she was extremely anxious, she could not return to her parents' home during the confinement period. This was a custom, so she had to ask Lao Wu and the imperial doctor to go there.

When Yu Wenhao and the imperial doctor arrived, Jingwai and his wife Huang stayed by the bedside to serve the old lady.

The old lady fell asleep and her face was very red. The imperial doctor said that after the rheumatism, she was very lethargic, and the situation was indeed not stable yet, so the danger was still there.

Jinghou cried until her eyes were swollen. She pulled Yu Wenhao out and said, "I know you want to send me away, and I have thought about it. It is indeed dangerous to stay in Beijing. I am willing to leave, but after a while, I will wait."

I won't leave until the old lady's condition is more stable, otherwise, if something happens to her after I leave, there won't even be anyone around to see her die."

Yu Wenhao looked at his crying face and said irritably: "Did you say something to irritate the old lady? She is so good, how could she have a sudden stroke?"

He waited quietly and swore to the sky, "Absolutely not. How dare I tell her those things? She was so angry that even if I died, I would not be able to see my ancestors."

Yu Wenhao glared at him fiercely, "You won't be able to see your ancestors even if you die now."

I waited quietly, not daring to speak, but I didn't dare to cry anymore.

After returning to the mansion, Yu Wenhao asked the imperial doctor to tell Yuan Qingling about the old lady's condition.

"This time it was a sudden wind attack. I woke up in a drowsy state. I gave him bezoar to see if it could be stabilized. If not, I'm afraid there will be a second attack in a short period of time. The second attack

But it’s difficult.” The imperial doctor said.

Yuan Qingling knew the dangers of stroke. She had heart disease. Patients with this kind of cardiovascular disease have unstable blood pressure. She measured her blood pressure before and found it was slightly high but not serious.

This time, I was either too busy or stimulated and my blood pressure rose sharply.

After sending the imperial doctor out, Yu Wenhao came in and looked at Yuan Qing and said: "It seems that he can only stay in the capital for the time being, otherwise something will really happen to my grandmother. As he said, there will be no son around to die."

Yuan Qingling was worried about her grandmother's condition, and for a while she didn't care to wait quietly anymore, saying: "That can only be like this, and we can't control him. If something happens to him, it will be his retribution."

Yu Wenhao comforted him a few words, and the nanny just finished feeding the baby and brought him in.

Four days ago, three children developed jaundice.

Neonatal jaundice usually lasts for five days and a week.

But the small glutinous rice seems to be still yellow.

Yuan Qingling listened to Xiao Nuomi's heartbeat, administered some medicine, and observed it before taking another look.

She was holding Xiao Nuomi, who was the quietest.

When he was born, he cried lightly and rarely.

Now that he has been born for so many days, the weight gap between his two brothers has widened.

He looks much smaller.

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