Man'er asked Qiluo and Lu Ya to clean up the yard together, but Yu Wentian kept staring at Man'er. Lu Ya was very strange and asked Man'er secretly, "Why is His Highness the Ninth Prince staring at you?"
Did you offend him?"
Man'er looked back and saw that Yu Wentian was still staring at her, with a confused look on his face.
Man'er was also very confused. In fact, strictly speaking, she didn't even really meet His Highness Ninth Prince. She just saw him from a distance among the crowd. She knew that he was His Highness Ninth Prince. She believed that His Highness Ninth Prince had never seen him.
Pass her.
Yu Wentian also felt that it was rude to stare at a slave like this, so he turned his eyes away, but the familiar feeling in his mind could not go away.
He went out and saw Tangyuan and Nuomi playing with the snow wolf in the yard. A takraw ball was spinning around, and the tall snow wolf flew towards it, as strong as a leopard. Yu Wentian was shocked when he saw it.
The wet nurse brought snacks over and invited the children to come and eat. The glutinous rice balls were very sloppy, so the wet nurse wiped his mouth with a smile and said, "Brother, please eat slowly, there is still more."
Yu Wentian suddenly slapped his head, "I know, I know who she looks like."
"Who looks like whom?"
Yu Wenhao happened to come behind him and heard him talking to himself, so he asked.
Yu Wentian's confused face suddenly became clear, and he smiled and said: "That's that slave, fifth brother, do you remember Aunt Qing?"
"Aunt Qing?
Which Aunt Qing?"
Yu Wenhao walked over and kicked the sepak takraw ball away. The snow wolf swooped out, bit it, and threw it back at his feet.
Yu Wentian also walked over to play with her and kicked her away, "Aunt Qing is the one who serves my mother and concubine."
Yu Wenhao remembered, "I remember, that Southern Xinjiang slave, when you say so, I really think he looks a bit similar, with a high nose and deep eyes, but maybe the facial features of the Southern Xinjiang people are more prominent, so they look similar.
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Ten years ago, after the death of the King of Southern Xinjiang, a large number of Southern Xinjiang people poured into the capital to make a living. At that time, in order to encourage wealthy businessmen in Beijing to buy these Southern Xinjiang slaves, the Supreme Emperor also ordered the harem to select a group of slaves.
, and also sent some to various princes' palaces. This group is the Southern Xinjiang slaves.
However, two Southern Xinjiang slaves later broke into the Supreme Emperor's chamber and attempted mischief, so the palace secretly disposed of these Southern Xinjiang slaves and no longer admitted any Southern Xinjiang slaves into the palace.
Aunt Qing was not punished at that time because she was still serving in the palace. After the emperor ascended the throne, she followed Luo Guifei into the palace. However, these people were strictly scrutinized after entering the palace, and everyone in the palace knew about them.
Due to his origin, he was not allowed to leave the palace and could not collude with outsiders, so he was safe.
"Then where did Aunt Qing go?"
Yu Wenhao asked.
Yu Wentian shook his head, "I don't know."
After Luo Guibin's death, the palace seemed to have disposed of several servants. I don't know if she was among those disposed of.
If they are not dealt with, they will usually be assigned to do menial work in the palace and are not allowed to show up.
Yu Wenhao didn't take it too seriously. After playing with the children for a while, he went back to accompany Yuan Qingling.
His nanny brought hot water to wipe Yuan Qingling's body. These days, Yu Wenhao had been doing it, so he sent his nanny out, untied Yuan Qingling's clothes, and wiped her body.
The bulge in the abdomen was already quite large. He rubbed it around and finally felt the familiar squirming movement.
At that moment, his heart was still shocked beyond measure.
He thought that since he had already experienced triplets, he wouldn't be too surprised by this child.
However, when he felt that the child was slowly growing in Lao Yuan's belly and that the child was an independent life, he still had the urge to cry.
"Wake up quickly, everyone has been waiting for you for too long."
Yu Wenhao's eyes were red, and he kissed her on the forehead, then frowned again, "My hair is getting sore. I'll have to wash your hair tomorrow."
"In the past half month, I have learned how to serve others. After the child is born, I can bathe her and breastfeed her by myself. We have to have a daughter. A son is too tiring. Look at our three little ones.
Slippery, it will be terrible when you grow up."
"But, I gave birth to myself, so I can't dislike it. It's annoying to have a daughter. When you grow up, you will get married. There are no good men in this world. Our baby will be married off and become a slave.
How can I be willing to be a maid?
...That’s not right either. Do you know Tiger Head?
He is Jing Ting’s son. I heard from Jing Ting that Hu Tou is very good and smart, and his temperament must be like Jing Ting’s. He is a good man, can be married, and he is also the right age, four years older, right?”
He talked nonchalantly, and after wiping her, he changed into another set of clothes and tidied her up.
"Duobao," he called Duobao, who was lying beside the bed while holding the water, "go out and play. Don't think I don't know that you climbed into bed to sleep when no one was around."
Duobao was afraid of the male master who was more fierce than him, so he whined twice in despair, and went out with his tail between his legs. When he reached the door, he reluctantly looked back at Yuan Qingling.
After the army was settled two days later, Emperor Ming Yuan held a banquet to celebrate the victory. General Yu Wenhao had to enter the palace to receive Emperor Ming Yuan's commendation again.
The banquet was held in the evening, and Yu Wenhao had to enter the palace before Yu Wentian because he had to follow Emperor Ming Yuan to worship his ancestors.
So Yu Wenhao talked to Yuan Qingling for a while. After noon, he was neatly dressed in court clothes and looked very elegant. He looked at the mirror and looked back at Yuan Qingling, "It's a pity that you didn't see me today.
Scenery, I will be the center of attention tonight."
He felt a little disappointed in his heart. When he was in Maocheng, all he thought about day and night was that he hoped that she could share his credit.
So he understood Yu Wentian's intention of giving Lao Ba five hundred taels of gold. As a man, you can bear sorrow by yourself, but success and joy must be shared with others, otherwise it is meaningless.
He kissed Yuan Qingling's forehead and said, "I won't get drunk. Wait until I come back."
He gazed at her long and fluttering eyelashes with lingering eyes, and was shocked to realize how time flies. They have been together for almost four years.
Four years later, the white horse passed by in the blink of an eye! He raised his robe, turned around, and left reluctantly.
About half an hour after Lao Wu left, someone came to the palace.
The person who came was the aunt in charge of the Queen's Palace, who also brought several imperial guards. She said that Prince Shun had stolen the eighth prince's belongings and wanted him to return them.
Since he was from the palace and came for Yu Wentian, Tang Yang immediately went to ask Yu Wentian to come out.
Yu Wentian did not expect that the Queen would send someone to the Prince of Chu's Mansion to look for him. Although he had been relatively useless in the palace since childhood, he had always been cautious and would not offend the Queen. Therefore, this was the first time that the Queen was causing trouble in such a big way.
Moreover, the imperial army was dispatched, which made him panic.
He followed Xu Yi out to the main hall. Faced with the question from the aunt in charge, he muttered for a long time and then defended: "It wasn't stolen, it was given to me by Bago."
The lady in charge, Fu Shen, said expressionlessly: "When Prince Shun says this, does he mean that the Queen has wronged you?"