Dressed as a middle-aged mistress, I want to lie down every day

The emperor didn't know that the rumor had spread among the young imperial guards, and they didn't discuss it with each other. They communicated with each other through eye contact. It turned out that the emperor and Shen Xiu were..., and He Shankun was a shield.

Only He Shankun had no roots or foundation, so he could only swallow his suffering, and the He family dared not speak out.

From one person to another, word spread that He Shankun was a big wronged person, but it was only spread in secret.

Third Master Qiu smiled and said, "I was wondering, who can compare to the second son of the He family in looks? Why would it be him? If the Shen family member wore women's clothes, he would definitely look good. He would be so fair and clean."

No one dared to joke with Ji Lifu. After all, he was the most handsome, and if the emperor was to have a crush on a man, he would be the one.

Mrs. Qiu San wanted to cover his mouth, "You want to die? Just know it, and you say it out loud."

Third Master Qiu curled his lips and kept talking, "The Shen family was in a hurry to send their daughter to the palace. Now, both their son and daughter are favored, making the Shen family proud."

The Shen family is a family of scholars, but every family has two disappointing ones. Many years ago, Mr. Qiu had a fight with one of the Shen family members. The Shen family came to his house and insisted that he had led the Shen family astray. He was beaten by his father, and now he finally got his revenge.

Mrs. Qiu poured the water from the kettle directly on her husband's head. "I told you to talk, but I'm telling you, if you talk nonsense outside and cause trouble, I'll divorce you and take the children away, and you'll go to jail."

Mr. Qiu didn't care about the water all over his head and face, and the tea leaves on his head. He smiled and said, "Absolutely not. I know what to say. I won't go out recently to avoid saying the wrong thing."

Mrs. Qiu then pushed him to take a shower and change clothes.

Mo Chenxi didn't know that her son was resting at home. If Shankun's wife wasn't pregnant, she would have wanted to live in the manor to prevent someone from asking her for the fertility stone.

But the person who was supposed to come finally came.

Mrs. Wang came over in person. She hadn't been to the Wang family often in the past six months. She apologized, "Sister-in-law is here. I was just thinking of going to see you. Is Lingxuan okay?"

Ji Lingxuan gave birth to a daughter. She passed away when her daughter was one year old. She looked like Lingxuan.

Mrs. Wang said, "It's fine, and the child is fine too. I want to ask you a favor."

Mo Chenxi knew it was about the stone. No mother or mother-in-law would not be interested in this matter.

"My wife Lichuan is pregnant. I wanted to come earlier, but I insisted on waiting until the third month. I came to ask you for the fertility stone so that Fengshi can give birth to a son. It's not that I must have a grandson, but that Lichuan ran away and disappeared. After having a son, he can run away wherever he wants, even if he becomes a monk. I don't care. This time, fortunately, Lichuan made a mistake and his father-in-law punished him to stay at home and reflect on his mistakes. He stayed at home for three months and finally Fengshi got pregnant."

Mo Chenxi couldn't hold back his laughter. If Wang Lichuan wanted to be a Taoist priest, he would be a Taoist priest. If he became a monk, he would be worshipping the wrong god.

She repeated what she had said to the Queen Mother: she was not the Goddess of Fertility, and she would not be responsible if she gave birth to a girl.

Mrs. Wang said, "Sincerely, your wish will come true. I pray to the Buddha every day, so I won't blame you."

Mo Chenxi said, "I'll wash my hands and pick one, and send it to you tomorrow."

Mrs. Wang wasn't kidding. "If I pick two, Qin is pregnant too, so I have to treat them equally. My Lichuan is always finding fault, saying I can't be partial."

At this moment, Mrs. Wang was looking out the door. Mo Chenxi knew that something urgent had happened. Mrs. Wang also saw it and found an excuse to leave.

After seeing Mrs. Wang off, Mo Chenxi returned and asked, "What happened?"

"Something happened to the master. It seems that the old lady fainted."

Although Mo Chenxi felt a little uneasy, she was also happy. If... Shan Kun was going home to observe mourning, she wouldn't have to worry all day long.

The He family, He Wenyan and He Wenliang are taking care of Old Mrs. Jiang.

He Shankun sent someone to invite the imperial physician. He didn't know what had happened. He only knew that his third uncle came over and had an argument with his father in the study. His grandmother came over and fainted after a while.

He Wenliang's heart was bleeding as he looked at his anxious nephew.

Today his second brother came to tell him that the emperor was short-sleeved and had taken a fancy to Shankun, so Shankun became his tutor and also a royal guard.

It turned out to be this reason.

He Wenliang had been thinking about it before, thinking that maybe it was because his sister-in-law was close to the Wang family, otherwise Shankun would not be qualified to be the emperor's companion.

Of the He family, only He Wenpu still works in the Ministry of Justice. He used to be a low-level errand boy, and after being promoted, he was still just a low-ranking official.

Recently, a colleague joked with him, saying that he has a good nephew, and that he will get promoted and make a fortune in the future with the help of his good nephew.

He Wenpu thought that others were envious and jealous, but on second thought, that was not the case. The other party spoke with a mocking tone.

He paid for the man to drink and gave him gifts. When he got drunk, he told him about Shankun and said that he would not forget his old friend when he became rich. He did not know about the emperor's brother-in-law, so He Wenpu did not know either.

The next day, He Wenpu hurried to find his third brother. He Wenliang was completely dazed and didn't care about not being able to show up in front of his mother, so he went to find his eldest brother.

He didn't know Shankun was at home. If he had known, he wouldn't have gone back now.

He Wenyan couldn't believe what his brother said.

"Impossible! My son wouldn't do that. I guess he's wrong."

He Wenliang said, "Who would say something wrong about the Emperor? I came to see you, brother, not to argue whether it's true or not, but to try to get Shan Kun to resign as a guard."

He Wenyan said, "What should I say? Talking about him and the emperor...how can Shan Kun face me?"

He Wenliang was so angry that his teeth were itching. His eldest brother was his biological father. For the sake of his own son, his eldest brother would even get sick and let his son come back to take care of him.

He is an uncle, and if his uncle falls ill and his nephew comes back to take care of him, he will immediately break his leg.

But the eldest brother is still thinking about how to deal with the problem.

"Brother, first find a way to get Shan Kun back, find a way to get him back to Xiangzhou. By the way, didn't you say that you would send father's coffin back to Xiangzhou when you have time? I will take Shanluo, Shankun, and my Yu'er back with me, and Shankun will stay in Xiangzhou."

He Wenyan looked at him and asked, "What should I tell your sister-in-law? Shankun's wife hasn't given birth yet, how can your sister-in-law be at ease?"

He Wenliang couldn't help but say, "You thought of your sister-in-law at this critical moment? If you had considered her more in the past, the He family wouldn't have ended up like this."

I regretted it after I finished speaking. It wasn't that I regretted provoking my eldest brother, but was it useful to say these things? Let's quickly discuss letting Shan Kun leave the capital.

He Wenyan was irritated by his brother's words. He shouted, "You blame me? Who should I blame?"

At this time, Old Mrs. Jiang came in. She didn't see her "husband". The servant said that someone was looking for the master in the study.

She asked who it was, but the servant hesitated and couldn't explain clearly.

Old Mrs. Jiang hurried to the study, opened the door and saw that the He family from Xiangzhou had lied when they said they were leaving the capital last time.

Seeing her "husband" blushing and angry, could it be that the He family from Xiangzhou is coming to live in the capital?

That won't work.

Old Madam Jiang stepped forward quickly. "Wen Yan's father and mother said when they were alive that no one from the ancestral home would be allowed in. Quickly kick him out!"

He Wenyan had long been regarded as her "husband" by her mother. She was about to collapse from following him every day, and when she heard about her son, her head was filled with blood.

Hearing his mother talking about Wen Yan's father again, he blurted out: "I am Wen Yan, not his father! I am your son, not your husband. Please, mother, stop torturing me!"

Old Mrs. Jiang was shocked. What happened to her husband?

She looked at He Wenliang. It was this man who made her "husband" angry. He didn't even recognize who she was and actually called her mother.

She pounced on He Wenliang and started fighting.