Originally, he was indeed blind, but Lin Fujian's words reminded him. When he looked again, there were doubts everywhere.
There are so many flaws in Tong's body, but for so many years, he has been like a fool without noticing it.
Perhaps because he didn't think much about it for so many years, Tong also relaxed. It took him just three days to find out what happened back then.
It can be summed up in six words: seeking wealth, committing adultery, and killing one's life.
Thinking about it again, Jin Heqiao called him an immature white-eyed wolf. It was really full of irony.
Qu Sinian sat down directly and said, "You and I are like-minded in this matter, so I won't say thank you."
What he said was "this matter", which meant that he had no intention of surrendering and was only temporarily cooperating in dealing with Jin Heqiao.
"Oh?" Lin Fujian's eyes flashed: "Your Highness, the bowl there is not very good."
"It's really not good," Qu Sinian said with a self-deprecating smile: "Maybe I can't do it well. But I can do it with no shame."
Lin Fujian lowered his eyes and smiled, then raised his hands and said, "Everyone has his or her own ambitions. Now that Qu Shidu has thought about it, I wish you all your wishes will come true."
No matter how turbulent the undercurrent is privately, on the surface, this matter is over.
Everyone is just waiting to see how the young couple Yan Shiyue and Huo Qijing deal with the problem of "difficult heirs".
The imperial court had been quarreling for several days over Xu Wenqu's "Do Not Do Good", and finally issued an explicit edict.
Cheng Yan promised to violate the etiquette and abolish the festival, and those who followed him would be demoted to the subordinates and assigned to Shizhong.
Only one day later, another imperial edict was issued, Xu Qing, the scholar, and Zuo Cheng, the minister of Jin.
You know, Xu Qing started from a high position and was promoted to a fifth-rank official as soon as he entered the officialdom. After being promoted to Zuocheng, he seemed to be only a fourth-rank official, but he entered the Shangshu Province! He was only one step away from entering the cabinet!
The direction of the wind changes.
Later, Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty placed the fourth prince in the Ministry of Punishment and the fifth prince in the Ministry of Rites.
It is a routine operation for a prince to join the Sixth Ministry for training, but the fourth prince went to the Ministry of Punishment? You know, Yan Shiyue is still assisting the Ministry of Punishment on his orders!
A thoughtful person finally smells something wrong.
So, where is His Highness Fuyan?
It seems that I entered the palace that day and never left the palace! It has been almost half a month since then...what happened?
At this time, Yan Shiyue quietly went to Fuyuan with a large number of imperial doctors.
Repeating the steps of soaking in hot springs, taking medicine, acupuncture, etc. every day is unbearable.
She originally thought, "How can I not be able to give birth to a child if I am a living koi?" But now she gradually feels that she lacks confidence.
Because she discovered that her good luck was powerless only in terms of "injury and illness".
Maybe she was supposed to die this time, but because of the luck of the koi carp, a miracle happened and she was lucky enough to survive. But the quality of her life was too bad...
Seeing the dusk outside the window, there was already a strange smell of medicinal food outside the door. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer, and then I heard Huo Qijing's voice, asking the imperial doctor in a low voice outside... Then, he opened the door and left.
Come in.
She looked at him quietly.
In fact, he came every day, but she was either really asleep or pretending to be asleep. It had been a long time since she had looked at him.
When I looked at him, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight all of a sudden. His cheeks were sunken, and the edges and corners on his face became more distinct. He lost his youthful look and became a strong and strong man.
He was frowning, and when he met her eyes, he was slightly startled, then strode over, knelt down in front of the couch: "Ayue?" He gently stroked her forehead: "Ayue? Are you still here?
good?"
She looked at him for a while and then whispered softly: "Otherwise, just break off the engagement."
Huo Qijing felt a severe pain in his heart.
Since she was injured, the two of them haven't spoken a word for half a month, but her first sentence was actually this.
Huo Qijing's voice became hoarse: "I am just such a dispensable thing in your heart, right?"
"Otherwise," she said slowly, "What should I do? What do you think we should do?"
Huo Qijing said: "Take medicine when you are sick."
"What if I never get better for the rest of my life?"
"And Ayang."
"What if Ayang can't give birth to children?"
He shouted in a deep voice: "Ah Yue!"
She thought to herself, "You have to think of the worst outcome!"
He looked at her intently, obviously trying to suppress his anger, and his teeth tightened.
After a while, he stood up suddenly, walked around the room, waved his hand, and rushed back again.
He pressed her forehead with one hand and said in a low voice: "Tang Shiyue, I don't want to quarrel with you at this time. But you are... wrong! To be honest, I have never liked other women. From the beginning to the end,
The one I am happy with and the one I want to marry is you Tang Shiyue! To be reasonable, our engagement was agreed upon long ago. If you break the engagement, you are not worthy of being a seven-foot man!"
"As for the issue of heirs, it would be a lie to say that I don't care! I think about my children and I care about continuing the family line. There is nothing wrong with that! But what I want is our children!"
He took a long breath, "You are injured, my heart aches, your heir is in trouble, we will treat it... From the moment you nodded, you are my wife in my heart, the person who will stay with me for the rest of my life.
I never thought about being separated from you for any reason!"
His pair of pitch-black eyes stared at her for a moment: "The worst outcome, of course I have thought about it, is that if we and Ayang don't have children, then God won't let us, the Huo family, keep the heir. I agree.
Got it!"
He paused for a moment: "But Tang Shiyue, even if you can't cure it, you just told me to separate... Why is this? Do you think it doesn't matter if you marry me or not, Huo Qijing? Or do you think taking medicine for this matter is too much?"
You’ve worked hard, so you’d rather not have me?”
He asked: "Why? Tell me!"
He is really...so fierce!
Yan Shiyue was speechless for a long time.
Why? Because she is used to standing in a position of "clear conscience" in front of everyone, but she was ashamed of him in this matter... But it was not her fault, so she desperately wanted to
Get out of this situation without "drag"ing him.
His thinking has always been to solve problems when they arise.
Her thinking is that first she must be invincible and then solve the problem.
In comparison, she is indeed far less mature than him, and far less brave than him.
He urged again, "Speak!"
She said nothing.
He was obviously very angry, but there was nothing he could do about it. He glared at her for a long time and then said: "Okay, let me ask another question, if you don't marry me, who do you want to marry?"
She said weakly: "I never thought about marrying anyone else."
His anger was visibly reduced by half: "Then what do you think? Don't pretend to be dead! Speak quickly!"
Who are these people? Such people can actually find a wife!
She complained in her heart and said: "I can wait until I am cured before marrying you!"
He was probably basically satisfied. He snorted coldly and said in a commanding tone: "It doesn't have to be like this! The wedding date remains as usual. If the emperor asks about it, just tell him so."
Maybe he also realized that he was too fierce, so he rubbed her hair in a very straight man's way, barely consoling her: "You have to be obedient. No matter what happens, I'm here. Don't think about it alone."