The arms agent concubine takes the RV to raise a baby

What kind of attitude is this? It sounds like she deserves a beating. But now I need help from someone. I have to bear it, bear it. I'll bear it for now. I'll quickly adjust my mood and calm the anger in my heart.

"You see, I'm a newcomer and I don't know the rules of your palace, so it's easy for me to make mistakes. It doesn't matter if I make a mistake alone, but it would be bad if it caused a bad influence on your prince, right?"

"Get out if you have nothing to do," Liu Jingcheng yelled.

"Yes, yes, I'm just telling you the general situation. Can you give me an internship period, three months or half a year or something? And the most important thing is, can you let me live alone? I'm afraid that if I squeeze in with everyone else, I'll affect others, which would be bad."

"Someone, call Steward Lin." Liu Jingcheng understood and wanted to live in a single room. Humph, he is very bold. A sinister and treacherous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Wuhuan smiled silently in his heart. He wanted to live alone. There were plenty of houses in the palace. He could just be given any one. Butler Lin and Lian Niang could arrange this. Why did he have to come to his cousin's place?

The guard on duty outside the pavilion immediately responded and went to call Steward Lin.

The housekeeper came running over in a hurry, and before he could say anything, Liu Jingcheng said, "Go and clear out the room next to the stable for her to live in."

Butler Lin was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded yes and motioned Hua Xiyu to follow him.

I actually knew such a small thing as the existence of a small house next to the stable. It seems I need to be more cautious in the future. There is nothing in the mansion that I don't know.

The single room next to the stable, haha, was originally used to store some horse feed, horse-raising tools and other sundries. Now it is unused and people can live there, but there is a horse shed not far away, and the smell there is not something most people can endure.

As soon as he opened the door, a musty smell hit his nose and Hua Xiyu was almost choked.

"Butler Lin, is this suitable for living? Even the horses themselves don't want to live here. It's too bad to ask me to live here."

"'I said, 'Dang', you have offended the king...you have offended Guard Cheng. Guard Cheng has made the arrangements now, and as servants, who dares to disobey? Just put up with it for a few days, and when Guard Cheng's anger has subsided, you can have a good talk with him and go back to live in the groom's room."

"It's okay, I'll clean up. Butler Lin, can you find me some lime, some glue and newspaper, oh no, ordinary paper, is that okay?" He moved back into the groom's room, what was he thinking about.

"The lime is fine, but the paper, I'm afraid not." Butler Lin didn't beat around the bush. Paper was a precious thing, how could it be given away casually?

"Okay, just bring the lime and paste, I have my own paper."

Steward Lin couldn't wait to leave the stable hut. As soon as he turned out of the horse farm, he ran into the doorman who hurried over and asked, "Steward Lin, is Master Gu still in the palace?"

"Yes, with Wang..., in the pavilion." Butler Lin almost let the cat out of the bag, but luckily he stopped himself in time.

The concierge didn't say anything and went straight to the pavilion.

"What's so urgent?" Butler Lin wondered, but he didn't want to ask. It was better not to ask about the prince's affairs. However, he couldn't resist his curiosity, and saw a servant walking back and forth anxiously at the gatehouse.

"What's going on?" Butler Lin naturally asked.

"The Duke of Yu's mansion wants to invite Master Gu to come over for medical treatment," the doorman replied.

Oh, then it has nothing to do with the palace. It's just that it's so late. Who is sick in the Yuguogong Mansion? The Duke's wife? Or the old Duke? It doesn't matter. As long as our master is fine, it's fine.

In the General's Mansion, Fu Tingche had been sleeping all the time. His fever had completely subsided by two o'clock in the middle of the night. He woke up at around four o'clock in the morning. In a daze, he only remembered a gentle and sweet voice saying in his ear, "Don't worry, you will be fine. Just sleep well and you will be fine when you wake up."

Because of this voice, he had no doubt that he would die. It was the voice of a fairy or a Bodhisattva, and he fell asleep peacefully. Now when he woke up, he saw his mother sitting in front of the bed, and he was already at home. It turned out that he would be fine after a good sleep.

He wanted to drink water and was very thirsty. He didn't want to disturb his mother, so he wanted to get up and pour the water himself. But when he exerted a little force, he pulled the wound and gasped in pain. The maid who was guarding beside him was awakened by his action and shouted in surprise, "Second Young Master, you're awake."

This surprised sound was amplified several times by the silence in the dead of night. Madam Fu woke up, and the servant who was guarding outside also woke up. Then, General Fu in the house was alarmed. Except for the Yiheyuan where the old lady lived, almost everyone in the general's mansion woke up.

Mrs. Fu looked at her son, who was pale but in good spirits, and the tears she had been holding back all night finally flowed out without a care.

"Mother, isn't my son fine?" Fu Tingxuan comforted his mother while looking around, trying to find the doctor who treated him, but the room was full of people from his Fu family, and there was not a single unfamiliar face.

"Mother, my son wants to drink water," Fu Tingxuan said weakly.

Mrs. Fu's crying stopped abruptly, and a clever maid immediately brought water forward. However, he was lying on the bed and unable to get up, so Mrs. Fu had to feed him with a spoon. Little went in and more came out. The maid who brought the water was clever. She took a piece of clean cloth, soaked up the water, and slowly squeezed it into the second young master's mouth. In this way, he drank half a bowl of water.

After his thirst was relieved, Fu Tingxuan finally no longer felt so uncomfortable. "I am an unfilial son. I have made my grandparents and parents worry." He felt that he was not well-trained and not as skilled as others, which led to such serious injuries. But fortunately, the emperor was fine, so it was not a disgrace to the reputation of the general's mansion. Then he felt ashamed and thought it was all thanks to that hero.

"Xuan'er..." Mrs. Fu called her son's nickname and was about to cry again. Fu Tingxuan stopped her in time. He couldn't bear these tears.

Old General Fu Dingkang kept a stern face and said nothing. He came from a family of military generals, with three sons and one daughter. The eldest son was Fu Yunbo, the second son was Fu Yunheng, the third son was Fu Yunyi, and their daughter Fu Zizhen was Hua Xiyu's biological mother.

The eldest son and the second son both died on the battlefield and left no offspring. The third son, Fu Yunyi, is the biological father of Fu Tingyi and Fu Tingxuan. He is currently an official of the first rank general and leads 20 Fu family troops to guard the northern border.

The eldest grandson Fu Tingyi was the third-rank commander of the Left Guard, and the second grandson Fu Tingxuan was the fourth-rank General of the Central Army. People in the capital city called them the four generals from three generations of the family as the old general, the great general, the minor general and the young general. As the emperor's personal bodyguard, it was their destiny to take the blame for the emperor.

General Fu's health was damaged due to years of fighting, and he had no more children after giving birth to Fu Zizhen. After his eldest son and second son died in battle, Madam Fu also thought about taking a concubine for her husband. Fu Dingkang said, "The purpose of taking a concubine is nothing more than to have children. What's the point of taking a concubine now?"

Therefore, there were no factors that would affect family harmony such as concubines and maids in the general's mansion. If the father did not take a concubine, how could the son dare to do so? Naturally, Fu Yunyi had never thought of taking a concubine. As a military general, he did not have the frivolous mind of the civil officials who were always chattering and flirting.

This resulted in the general's mansion appearing to have few descendants. In order to preserve the Fu family's roots, Old Madam Fu asked the emperor for permission several times, refusing to let her two grandsons go to the battlefield.

The emperor agreed to keep the Fu brothers in the capital, but one had to guard the imperial city and the other the emperor. Danger was everywhere, and even if they didn't go to the battlefield, they would still be doomed to die in battle.

Fu Dingkang didn't care about the saying that he had few children. He didn't need many good ones, one was worth ten. These two grandsons were the apples of the old couple's eyes. Now that Tingxuan was so seriously injured, if the old lady knew about it, she would be heartbroken to death.

General Fu could only sigh silently as he had to take care of his own child.

"Mother, who brought my son back? Is there a doctor with him?" Fu Tingxuan couldn't move and was a little disappointed that he didn't find the person he was looking for.

"Old General, Madam..." The court physician was sleeping soundly when he was woken up. Knowing that the second young master had woken up, he hurried in with the medicine box. Seeing the general and the madam were there, he bowed and hurried to the bedside to feel the second young master's pulse.

"The Second Young Master is fine now," the court doctor felt his pulse and said with joy, "Rest for a dozen days and take good care of your body, and you'll be back to normal."

When she heard that her son was able to recover, Mrs. Fu almost cried again, crying with joy. Although her son was often injured, they were always minor injuries, and this time was the most serious.

The porridge was being warmed on the stove. Fu Tingxuan drank a small bowl of porridge at his mother's strong request. He was not actually hungry and could have eaten if he wanted to, but he could not bear to make his mother sad, so he forced himself to eat.

Not being able to see the person in his dream, he felt disappointed. He drank some porridge, comforted his parents, sent them all to rest, and only left his personal servant to guard the room, then fell into a deep sleep again.

At this time, on the official road leading to Nanjiang, Liu Xuanzhang was lying drowsily in the hired carriage. He had been shot in the left chest and had a high fever. The accompanying military doctor had examined him, but the fever could not be reduced. Lin Nan also temporarily found a doctor to take his pulse, but there was nothing he could do. There was no choice but to return to the palace first.

Behind him, Ji'an and Youbai led people to track him down, determined to kill Liu Xuanzhang. The people in Prince Kang's mansion were like stray dogs, running for their lives.

They are all skilled warriors, and it doesn't matter whether they fight to the death or live. But now the life or death of the Crown Prince is uncertain, and everyone's focus is to protect the Crown Prince and return him to Prince Kang's Mansion. Fighting hard is no longer the most important thing.

King Kang led fifty men and traveled day and night. This was his legitimate son and his most promising successor, and he must not be allowed to get into any harm. Although swords and knives have no eyes, if so many people could not protect a master, they all deserved to die.

Both the father and the son were riding as fast as they could, but Liu Xuanzhang chose to take the official road in order to go faster, while King Kang chose to take the small road in order to go faster.

The official road is a long way around, but the road surface is wide and smooth, making it easy for carriages to run. The small road is winding and crosses the mountains, but the distance is much shorter, so carriages cannot pass through and people can only run horses.

So the father and son traveled for two days separately, and then missed each other.

In order to catch up with Liu Xuanzhang, Jie'an and Youbai decisively chose to take a small road, so that they could bypass Liu Xuanzhang and intercept them in front. Given their current state of being like stray dogs, the thirty people from Prince Huang's mansion were more than enough to deal with their twenty or so remaining soldiers.

As the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes. King Kang did not receive his son, but instead encountered Jie'an Youbai and others.

The fifty people led by King Kang are all death warriors. What are death warriors? We can appropriately understand them as robots that protect their masters. They are a group of mindless machines. When their masters give an order, they will put their own life and death aside. It is an honor to sacrifice their own lives to protect their masters' safety.

The thirty men led by Jie'an had been fighting for a long time at Xiaojing Mountain, and were exhausted after continuous chasing. They were not mentally prepared for the sudden encounter with Prince Kang. When the two sides started fighting, Jie'an and Youbai were quickly at a disadvantage. The guards of Prince Kang's mansion were defeated, but the death squads of Prince Kang's mansion became more and more courageous. Revenge for the prince was all they had in mind at the moment.