Have a baby before marrying

Xia Jue's palace is deserted, with simple layout and not many people in the palace.It is said that he removed the redundant people himself, leaving only a few waiters.

When the maid saw the fourth prince coming in, she quietly left.

Xia Jue ignored him when he heard the voice, and sat at the desk to copy carefully.Since he was put in confinement, this was the first time he saw anyone other than the waiting palace servants.Whether it was the queen or someone he knew, none of them stepped into his palace gate.

Even those who came to the door were sent away.The door was closed tightly, as if completely isolated from the outside world.

Xia Jing was the first person to come in from the outside in so many days.This is also because Xia Jing broke in arbitrarily despite the obstruction of the palace guards.

Those palace people didn't dare to forcefully stop the prince who they couldn't offend, so Xia Jingsheng forced his way in.

The palace people were apprehensive, worried that the third prince would punish them if he turned around.Before, the third prince had strictly ordered that no one was allowed to enter, and they were not allowed to leave this gate except for necessary things such as food and clothing.

Xia Jue was wearing ordinary clothes, her jet-black hair was draped behind her shoulders, and she looked a little wet, as if she had just bathed and changed.With his back to Xia Jing, he was still writing, and his figure didn't even move, completely ignoring it, which made Xia Jing feel annoyed.

It's all on this, and I'm still pretending to be calm.

With malice in mind, Xia Jing rushed to the desk, snatched the thing from Xia Jue's hand, and looked at it twice, with deep doubts in her eyes.

In addition to showing off at Xia Jue's place, he also took the opportunity to find out what Xia Jue was doing.In his mind, this kid must be sneaking in the dark and doing something.

However, Xia Jing never expected that he was really just copying the swastika.Swastikas in different fonts are written in gold ink on the gold-sprinkled batik paper.

"What are you doing?" Xia Jing threw away the paper, feeling very bored.

"Didn't you understand?" Xia Jue changed a piece of paper and continued to write, only then did she finally answer Xia Jing.

"I'm retreating, cultivating my body and mind."

"You pretend to be calm and don't care. You obviously hold grudges very much." Xia Jing deliberately provoked him, "I can only stay in the room and watch me show off. I am very sad and hurt. I am more valued than you now. No, I have always been valued more by Father than you."

Xia Jing raised her chin and said proudly: "My father has loved me more since I was a child, and I don't care about you at all. Even if you are the queen's stepson, so what, you are still inferior to me in terms of status."

Xia Jing's tone was very beating, usually she would blush with anger when she heard this, and if she had a bad temper, she would probably jump up and hit someone.

But Xia Jue was able to hold back and concentrate on writing without giving him a look.In this way, Xia Jing also felt very bored.

The quarrel can only be torn off if the two parties tear each other, and the one-man show is boring.Could it be that this guy is really just going to retreat to cultivate his body?

It shouldn't be.Or is he really cowardly?

Xia Jing thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out why, so she said dryly, "I hope you are really as calm as you appear on the surface, but don't watch me secretly wronged by my father's reuse. "

He flicked his sleeves and left.Talking harshly to a silent wood is not gaining anything.After he left, Xia Jue put down his pen, and a sly smile appeared on his seemingly innocent face.

It passed away suddenly.A gust of wind passed through, blowing up the paper on the table, shaking it, and falling to the ground, leaving a little bit of bright gold on the wooden floor with wet ink stains.

Although the fourth child spoke harshly in front of the third child, he was actually in trouble.He took over the matter of cotton halfway, and Xia Jue didn't give him the information he had before. The people below came to ask him when they encountered problems.

He couldn't answer either.Although the people below didn't say a word, their eyes showed the meaning of "oh, so the fourth prince is not as good as the third prince, and the third prince is worse than him".

I don't want to be compared, I want to finish well.

If this matter is done well, it will make a big face in front of the father.He didn't want to screw it up.

If it is done well, maybe the father will reward it.When going to court a few days ago, that Jiang Manyue brought a basket of potatoes to the early court and presented it to his father, and he was greatly praised by his father.

The emperor was so happy that he promoted Jiang Manyue.

How long has he been working before he can be promoted?

The champion of the new subject can continue to work as a sixth-rank editor, and spends his days in the Imperial Academy making friends with books.However, Jiang Manyue has already been promoted to the sixth-rank servant because of her meritorious service.

Now I have another task to sort out agricultural books.However, Yan Cai is much more satisfied with the job of sorting out agricultural books.

It's hot weather right now, and it's very hot outside. Even if Jiang Manyue doesn't get tanned easily, she still has to peel her skin.It's better to stay in the room and organize the books.

There is no need to go out early and return late, and the time to go home is a little earlier.

The fourth child felt that he could not complete the task satisfactorily, and did not want to lose face in front of the emperor, so he had to seek help from his mother and concubine.

He felt that Jiang Manyue was originally a young master who didn't stick to the spring water, but this time he accomplished this thing so beautifully, it must not be just his own reasons.

According to his guess, there must be someone helping Jiang Manyue's family, and it is 100% that person.He coveted the young man before, but he was fooled instead, so he stopped thinking, but he still wanted to get him to this side.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was that person who helped, so he asked to go to the mother concubine.

"Let Master Jiang help?" The imperial concubine Liu Mei frowned slightly, a little hesitant, "It's not impossible. But... I vaguely heard that my sister said that they have completely broken with Jiang Manyue, and they need to find someone to help through their relationship... "

"Mother and Concubine, I think this person will definitely do it." The fourth prince said with certainty.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible for Jiang Manyue to understand, so it must be someone else.

But the son begged to come to the door, and he always tried.When Mrs. Fu came to drink tea that day, the imperial concubine told her about this matter.

Fu's complexion was not very good, and he suppressed his true emotions for the sake of the imperial concubine.It was impossible for her to turn around and beg Jiang Manyue and Yan Cai, two little bastards.

Seeing that Mrs. Fu wanted to refuse, the imperial concubine's face became impatient.Putting the teacup heavily on the table, he sarcastically said a few words.

"Sister, now is not the time to care about those old things. The woman has been dead for many years, why can't my sister let it go." The imperial concubine said with a smirk, "Hello, my fourth son, we can do it as a family." Alright, otherwise, the ship of the Palace will sink, and my sister will not be able to escape."

Fu smirked stiffly, and was angry with this sister who had eyes on the top of her head after becoming an imperial concubine.It's just that the other party's status is higher than her now, and she can't compare to when she was a girl back then, she was able to overwhelm her as the eldest.

"Your Majesty is right."

Thus, Yan Cai received an inexplicable letter, saying that he was invited to come to the house for a briefing, but the signature was actually written by Jiang's family.

Yan Cai read the letter for a long time before he was sure he read it correctly.It was indeed sent by the Jiang family.

Ask him to come to the house for a talk?

This is too much, there is never any old friendship, what to talk about, there are a lot of new and old hatreds.Ask him to go over and tear up old accounts with the Jiang family?

My mind is not clear!

Yan Cai didn't bother to deal with this weird letter, so he threw it into the waste paper bin.I wanted to talk to Jiang Manyue about this at night, but when Jiang Manyue came back, she was obviously tired.

The circles around his eyes were red, and what he wanted to say, he immediately dropped these trivial things.Boiled eggs, put Jiang Manyue on his eyes, and used supernatural powers to soothe the muscles and blood vessels of his whole body.

Jiang Manyue was lying on Yan Cai's lap, probably too comfortable, and after a while, she closed her eyes in a daze.Zai Zai was very obedient, seeing his father fell asleep, he threw away the ball he was playing with and squeezed between the two fathers, his chubby face pressed against Jiang Manyue.

Chubby's short fingers poked Jiang Manyue's face, and whispered, "Daddy, you're asleep."

"Yeah. I'm asleep, and my son is going to sleep too. If you don't sleep, you won't grow taller. Be good, don't bother your father." Yan Cai grabbed Zai Zai and poked Jiang Manyue's fat and round finger, and brought it to his mouth to make a gesture to bite.

"Ah." Zai Zai howled twice, crawled into Jiang Manyue's body, twisted his body, and pointed his chubby ass to Yan Cai, acting like his father was a bad guy, and Zai Zai didn't talk to bad guys.

Patting Zai Zai's butt, Yan Cai is about to go to sleep.After waking up from sleep, the letter was completely forgotten by Yan Cai.

Mrs. Fu, who sent the letter, felt that she was very magnanimous. She was willing to pay Yan Cai some money, but she didn't know that this person didn't care about anything, so she ignored her.

Mrs. Fu didn't like Yan Cai in the first place, so it was a bit strange for the imperial concubine to ask him to ask Yan Cai for help.What is Yan Cai doing? Does he still know how to grow cotton?

It's really strange how the fourth prince thinks he can help.That kid didn't seem to do anything, and he didn't understand anything.

Mrs. Fu went to inquire about the store that Yan Cai and Ren jointly opened.Although the business is good, Yan Cai doesn't care about anything other than investment.The business can be so big, it all depends on another boss, and it has nothing to do with Yan Cai.

That money is probably not for words.Jiang Manyue held a lot of money in her hands back then.

This kid Jiang Manyue is a cunt and a cunt, and he is very protective of food.Even with a broken leg, sending it back to Qingqu would not benefit him at all.

As long as it is money, it is hidden deep.

"Could it be that you didn't receive it?" Mrs. Fu murmured, not delivering the letter this time.The empress was so urgent that she decided to send someone over to invite her.

This can be regarded as a great deal of face, Yan Cai, if he doesn't appreciate it, it's a bit too much.

As a result, the person who went to invite them was rejected by the door and was directly kicked out by the concierge.

!Mrs. Fu stood up and walked back and forth several times, so angry that she almost wanted to eat her words.However, the imperial concubine wanted to put pressure on her again.A stick will give you a few sweet dates.

"Oh, sister, it's not because she's afraid of losing face, don't be arrogant. Only my son is good, we are all good, sister must always remember." After a pause, the imperial concubine talked about the benefits again.

"I heard that Mantian will leave Beijing soon. It's okay to be a small county magistrate, but this palace remembers where Mantian is going... Tsk tsk, bitter and poor, Mantian has been spoiled since childhood, How can I endure such hardships. Besides, it is not easy to make political achievements in that place, and the people are poor and poor, and the evaluations are always at the bottom every year."

The imperial concubine wiped away a few tears that didn't exist with a handkerchief, and said how distressed she was as an aunt.

"but……"

The imperial concubine let out a big gasp, and Mrs. Fu knew that this big gasp was what she wanted to hear.Because of Jiang Manyue's meritorious service, he was promoted to an official position, but now his son has to go to a poor county to suffer.

Originally, the succession was over last month, but it was delayed for a while, and I wanted to make room for it, get rid of the relationship, and at least go to some affluent places.

If the imperial concubine is willing to help, it's all right for her to pull down this old face for the sake of her son.

The imperial concubine prolonged her tone on purpose, and said slowly: "I know that there is a county closer to the capital, which is not bad. The county magistrate is seriously ill and is already bedridden, and needs to be transferred urgently..."

Nothing else is needed, her son's future is enough to impress her.On the same day, Mrs. Fu paid a visit in person.

Yan Cai: "..." I heard right.What is that woman here for?Is there any relationship between them other than hatred?

Isn't it here to seek revenge?