After crossing, let yourself go

Yan Beiming signaled with his eyes to Concubine Lian who was sitting next to him. Concubine Lian understood and stood up, walked to Han Jiu and handed the child in her arms to Han Jiu. Han Jiu stared at the child in Concubine Lian's arms in a daze, "What do you mean?" You have to pee urgently, let me hold the child for a while?

Concubine Lian smiled and said, "Third Young Master, give me a hug."

Why should I hold him? He's the prince. What if he falls? She tilted her head and looked over Concubine Lian's body at Yan Beiming. "Can I not hold him?"

"No," Yan Beiming gave her a negative answer.

Han Jiu took the child from Concubine Lian's hand with a sullen face. She lowered her head to look at him, and the child also looked at her. He was quite good-looking, like Yan Beiming. She raised her head and asked Yan Beiming, "I held him, and then what?"

Yan Beiming said calmly, "From now on, this child will be left to you to raise."

"What?" Did I hear it right? I'm raising a prince, you must be kidding.

"Brother, are you looking for a reason to bury me? Are you planning to use this child to convict me?" You must have taken the wrong medicine. I'm raising a son for you, why are you doing this?

"Why should I punish you? It's normal for children to take drugs and touch things. You should still punish you without mercy. You should raise this child the same way you raise your own Yiheng. And I also said at the beginning that if I have a child, I will let him become your disciple." Can you think well of others? I'm punishing you. Really.

"I thought you were joking at the time. But he's the prince. I'm so out of touch all the time, and you're willing to hand him over to me?" Don't let him go astray and cause trouble to me later.

"I know how crazy you are. Don't worry, I have no problem saying anything about how this child looks like." Yan Beiming's expression was serious and firm.

"What if I don't want to?" Han Jiu wanted to be lazy. This was a time bomb. Who would touch him?

Yan Beiming would not be able to see Han Jiu's thoughts. "You have to raise him even if you don't want to. Don't worry, I will take him away after his coming-of-age ceremony."

Han Jiu felt as if countless bombers were running through his head, and he had a booming headache. "Then you draft an imperial edict. If this child takes drugs, gets hurt, or gets sick or something, in short, don't blame me for anything that happens to this child, no matter whether it's good or bad, big or small. Also, it costs money to raise a child, and I won't do it if you don't agree to this." He took the wrong medicine and let others raise his own child.

Seeing Han Jiu spitting out, Yan Bei said to Eunuch He beside him, "Go prepare things. I will draft an imperial edict for Xiao Jiu."

Damn, you really agreed to this? Han Jiu looked at Song Ruochen for help. Song Ruochen gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her, and said to Yan Beiming who was sitting in the upper seat, "I'll ask someone to prepare a yard for the prince." Then he stood up and prepared to go out.

"No need, just live in the same courtyard with Yiheng, treat him the same way you treat Yiheng." Yan Beiming stopped Song Ruochen who was about to leave, then stood up and said, "Let's go check on Han Yiheng. We haven't seen the child yet."

A group of people rushed to Han Yiheng's yard again. When they walked into the yard, the old woman who was taking care of Han Yiheng was teasing him. When they saw a group of people coming in, the old woman and the servants were a little confused. When they heard that it was the emperor, they all knelt down. Yan Beiming walked to the child's bed and looked at the little man who kept grabbing with his hands. He looked exactly like Han Feng. He waved to Han Jiu behind him and said, "Bring the child over and let the two of them lie together."

Han Jiu had no choice but to put the child next to Han Yiheng, wondering if Yan Beiming had a brain cramp today? She felt that Yan Beiming's eyes looking at the two children had an ambiguous feeling. She turned her head and looked at the two children on the bed, without thinking much.

After Eunuch He prepared the materials for the imperial edict, Yan Beiming sat at the table and began to write the imperial edict. He wrote one sentence after Han Jiu said one sentence. While Yan Beiming was writing the imperial edict, Eunuch He was bored and looked around Han Yiheng's room. Suddenly, his whole body shook. He looked at the wall opposite in disbelief. When he saw clearly what it was, he hurriedly retracted his cloudy eyes.

He calmed down a little when he was sure that no one had noticed his gaffe. He looked at Han Jiu and the emperor in disbelief. He said one word and he wrote one word for the two of them. The emperor was really infinitely tolerant of Han Jiu.

He glanced at the wall again, where a long sword was hung with a tassel on the hilt.

Because the scabbard of that sword was very special, he remembered it very clearly. He had seen that sword and the tassel on it before. He had seen the same sword and tassel in the emperor's bedroom.

At that time, he clearly remembered how the emperor touched the sword, cherishing it as if it were a unique treasure in the world, with his eyes full of emotion. And now he saw a sword exactly the same as the emperor's in the Third Young Master's mansion. How could he not be surprised? Whose sword was it?

The third young master, as far as he knew, had no weapons, and the deceased second young master didn't know any martial arts at all, so this sword hanging in Han Yiheng's room... suddenly he thought of someone.

When that person was alive, he had fought on the battlefield with the emperor who had not yet ascended the throne, fought side by side, and experienced life and death countless times together. He was the eldest son of the Han family, Han Xu. At this moment, he seemed to understand why the emperor was so tolerant and indulgent towards Han Jiu, and why he would respond to Han Jiu's every request.

Han Jiu looked at the drafted imperial edict and was still wondering if there was anything unexpected. When she saw Yan Huai's name, she thought it sounded nice. After a closer look, she found that there was indeed nothing wrong with it. She put away the imperial edict and said, "Brother, let's go eat. You came so early and probably didn't eat well."

So the group of people left again. Eunuch He walked at the end. When he passed by Shen Yan, he asked, "Whose sword is hanging in that room?"

Shen Yan answered without any doubt, "That belongs to the eldest son Han Xu. Why do you ask that, eunuch?"

Eunuch He smiled and said, "Ah, I just thought that sword was beautiful, so I just asked casually." He guessed right, but he didn't know what kind of feelings the emperor had for Han Xu. Eunuch He looked at Yan Beiming's back and hurriedly followed him.

Han Jiu, Yan Beiming, Concubine Lian and Mu Jifan were eating and chatting at the table. Han Jiu would try to ask if Yan Huai could be taken away. She still felt that the prince was not suitable to stay here. If something really happened, she would not be able to explain. Yan Beiming repeatedly reassured Han Jiu and told her to put her mind at ease. Even if Yan Huai died here, he would not blame her. So Han Jiu accepted her fate. She really couldn't understand why Yan Beiming did that?

Mu Jifan was secretly happy when he saw Han Jiu with a bitter face. She actually had helpless moments. He put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Han Jiu, "Don't worry, Xiaojiu. It's no problem for you to raise the prince. At most, I can come to see him from time to time."

Huh? Why does this sound wrong? She looked at Mu Jifan strangely.

Seeing her confusion, Mu Jifan smiled and said, "I bought the house opposite yours and will move in after a while. Just like we did in Beiming City, we will live opposite each other."

Oh my god, is this possible? Han Jiu suddenly felt his head swell up several times. What is this? I have been avoiding you, but you are so good that you move right under my nose. "Are you kidding?"

Mu Jifan smiled and shook his head, "I'm not kidding, it's true."

Han Jiu felt as if her body was hollowed out. She sat in the chair blankly, feeling really annoyed. Couldn't everyone just be quiet? She drank a sip of wine in annoyance, glanced at Yan Beiming, and continued eating without saying a word.