She married a dying prince and she won three babies.

"Why are you panicking? Isn't he still disabled? It's hard for the miracle doctor to stay in the capital. Who will treat him? Besides, it's still a question whether the miracle doctor can cure him.

Let's wait until he comes to the mansion next time and listen to his opinions. If he can really be cured, we will find a way. If not, we will focus on Ziqi's wife."

"But it's impossible that the eldest master only has his wife as his woman. If he has other women, how can we stop him?" The second master is a man and understands men's minds best.

"You are such a loser. You only care about women all day long. I think you will be ruined by women sooner or later." The second old lady was really angry with her son, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Not long after she became pregnant, the old prince went to war and didn't come back until a year and a half.

As a result, he returned with a pregnant woman and promoted her to be his concubine. Although her status was not as high as hers, the woman was better looking than her.

She tried every way to suppress him, but she was able to dodge it cleverly every time.

She was busy vying for favors every day and had little time to discipline her son.

Three years old looks young, seven years old looks old.

He had not taught him well during the most important years, so he was handed over to his father at the age of seven. As a result, it was difficult to discipline him, and the old prince eventually gave up on this useless son.

Instead, he cares a lot about the son born to that bitch.

If she had not been pregnant with another daughter, she would have spent more time and energy on her daughter, and her daughter would not have been able to gain a firm foothold in the palace today.

"Mom, we were talking about chess, why are you bringing me into this again?" The second master was unhappy.

He doesn't have to inherit the palace, so if he doesn't enjoy himself, his life would be in vain.

"Prince, how are you doing with your father now?" asked the second old lady.

"In the past two months, I have mainly been learning how to train soldiers and practicing my own martial arts, but I am still far behind my father. However, I can already take on fifty of his moves. My father said that I have made great progress." Shangguan Zishu was quite satisfied with his performance.

My father has praised him many times.

"That's good. You have to learn all your father's skills. Even if Ziqi becomes really good in the future and you are good enough, the emperor will not agree to change the crown prince. Your aunt is still in the palace. She will help you." The second old lady was not too worried.

"Mom, do you think Ziqi was possessed when he fell off his horse? I have been thinking about it for a long time but still can't figure it out. With his martial arts skills, it is impossible for him to not be able to control a mad horse." The second master was always puzzled.

He also asked the second old lady privately if it was she who arranged it, but the second old lady said it was not her.

"Who knows.

Perhaps our palace has offended some political enemy at some point in time.

So Zishu, you should learn from your elder brother's lesson and never be tricked by others.

Always bring adequate protection with you whenever you go out.

Did your father tell you when he would assign you secret guards?"

The second old lady took the opportunity to teach Shangguan Zishu.

"Yes, I will pay attention. I bring ten guards with me every day, but I don't have any secret guards yet. Father hasn't said when they will be provided. But I am always with Father every time I go in and out. So Father's secret guards are also protecting me."

"Well. That's good. Your safety is the most important. And Princess, you should also take good care of your stomach and don't let anything unexpected happen." The second old lady gave instructions to both of them.

"Yes."

"Also, try to open the iron boxes as much as possible."

"Yes. But we tried countless times and there was no response." Yu Chaoyang was so angry at the iron box every day that he really wanted to smash it open with a sledgehammer.

The second old lady only mentioned this and did not place any hope on the iron box.

Things that have not been opened by generations can only be left to fate.

After discussing for a long time, they all decided to wait until the doctor examined the patient and made a conclusion before making any plans.

The Second Old Lady had wanted to ask her daughter for help, but now her daughter was under house arrest by the Emperor, and she had no help.

She wanted to go to the palace to see her daughter, but she was not allowed to do so. During the period of house arrest, the concubines were not allowed to see anyone.

Qiyayuan.

Yu Yuanzheng felt very awkward. In her eyes, Shangguan Ziqi was her patient.

But now, because she consummated their marriage, it actually stimulated him to wake up.

I feel so embarrassed when I think about the situation at that time.

He fell asleep last night and it wasn't awkward. He wasn't awkward when everyone came to see him this morning.

But now even the maids were busy with their own things, leaving only the two of them facing each other.

It's so embarrassing.

"Let me push you to the yard to bask in the sun." Yu Yuanzheng made small talk.

Shangguan Ziqi's eyes followed her all the time, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Okay." Shangguan Ziqi nodded with a smile.

Yu Yuanzheng pushed the wheelchair into the yard and found that the sun was shining brightly and it was very sunny.

It's summer now.

How can I bask in the sun like this?

"Uh, let's go under the shade of the tree."

"it is good."

Yu Yuanzheng pushed him to an old tree in the northeast corner of the yard.

The sunlight is not as strong because of the shade of the trees.

Listening to the cicadas' chirping is also a pleasure.

Yu Yuanzheng had been busy for more than ten years in her previous life, and only after coming to this strange world did she truly begin to enjoy the rare tranquility.

But the atmosphere between the two was still very awkward.

Yu Yuanzheng didn't know what to say to him.

Before, when he fell asleep, she acted like she was talking to a trash can.

But now he was a living person who would respond to her, and she didn't know what to say.

"I'll get an embroidery frame." Yu Yuanzheng thought of something to pass the time.

"Okay." Shangguan Ziqi always said "Okay" in a gentle way.

Yu Yuanzheng went to the inner room and brought out a small stool, holding the sewing basket in her right hand.

I've embroidered a little before.

It is a double-sided embroidered crabapple flower.

"Young Master, let me get you a book." At this time, Jiang Hua took the initiative to show up. She saw that the Young Master had nothing to entertain himself, so she made the suggestion.

"Good." Another good word.

They were two unfamiliar maids, but their voices were familiar. I knew they were the dowry my wife brought from her parents' home.

Qiyayuan also has a small study room, which contains some books collected by Shangguan Ziqi.

Yu Yuanzheng hasn't had the chance to read it yet.

She was not interested in books of this era, as they were written in vertical format and used ancient characters. Although she borrowed the original owner's memory to learn them, she still couldn't get used to them.

The book was brought over quickly. Jiang Hua just picked it up at random. She couldn't read and didn't know what book it was.

Yu Yuanzheng looked up at the title of the book: Travels in Huayin Mountain.

The two of them did their own things silently.

Yu Yuanzheng sews with flying needles. This experience is very unique. It is very fulfilling to see a beautiful work of art being born from one's own hands.

She was so engrossed in her embroidery that she didn't notice that Shangguan Ziqi wasn't reading a book at all, but was just looking at her.

Sometimes I watched her sew, sometimes I watched her change the thread, and sometimes I looked at her face.

His eyes remained gentle as water.

"Madam's embroidery skills are really good." After a long while, Shangguan Ziqi exclaimed.

"Thank you for the compliment. What do you want? I can also embroider one for you." Yu Yuanzheng responded naturally without stopping the movement of her hands.

"Would you please embroider a purse for my husband?" Shangguan Ziqi said with a smile.

Only then did Yu Yuanzheng realize that he had dug a hole for himself.